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Ch. 1
A soft and somber song wafted quietly throughout the den. The room peppered with the crisp sound of pages of a book being turned over as [y/n] engrossed herself in the story while she lay on her stomach on the plush settee.
The distant sound of a key being inserted into the front door caught her attention and her stomach tightened on reflex.
Good day or bad day?
Although she could not see from where she lay in the other room she could hear the door click shut, lock, dead bolt, another deadbolt, shoes being kicked off carelessly by the entryway, and the familiar footsteps padding towards the room she waited in.
As the doors were being pushed open she brought herself to look up from her book toward the dark French doors.
"Still awake?"
[Y/n] offered a faint smile and began to work herself up into a sitting position.
"It's okay. Stay there. I need a drink." He offered as he continued to walk sluggishly across the room and behind the large mahogany desk.
"You look tired, Rin." [Y/n] commented quietly as she fully sat up in the settee, sliding a bookmark into place before closing the book and setting it on the coffee table in front of her.
Rindou stood behind the desk, face unchanging, as he loosened his tie with one hand, while grabbing a bottle of whiskey with the other off of the credenza. "That's because I am tired." His dry response offered no clue to how his day had gone and [y/n] watched him carefully as he poured the whiskey into a glass for himself. He re-capped the bottle of whiskey and slid it neatly back in place.
Rindou loosened his tie a bit more and popped the top few buttons of his shirt open effortlessly as he took a sip of his drink. He released a deep sigh before walking slowly over to the settee where he carefully eased himself down next to [y/n]. The cushions giving way to the newly added weight.
She took this as an opportunity to scooch closer to him and was pleasantly surprised when Rindou returned the gesture by sliding his free hand around her back. His palm pressed firmly onto her waist causing an eruption of butterflies to take flight in her stomach as he pulled her even closer to his side.
"How was your day?" She asked as she rested her cheek on his chest and began to rub the silky fabric of his neck tie between her thumb and forefinger.
Watchful eyes tracked Rindou as he leaned his head back on the settee, staring off into space, as he thoughtfully rubbed his thumb up and down the side of his glass that rested on his left thigh.
"Everything went smoothly today." He answered while finally bringing his attention to the women leaning against him. Her eyes were still fixed to his tie as she continued to absentmindedly stroke the fabric. Tracing the designs with her polished finger nails. Without taking his hand from her waist he took another sip of whiskey before leaning forward and gingerly placing his glass on the table in front of them.
Much to his dismay she still kept her eyes fixed elsewhere. With his newly freed hand he ran the side of his forefinger across the underside of her jawline. Sweeping back and forth a few times before beginning to trail the tips of his fingers down her neck, stopping at her collar bone. Fingers lingering there for just a moment before rushing back up to lightly grasp her neck in his hand, making sure to use the lightest of pressure to tilt her neck back, his thumb gently pushing at her jaw to direct her attention toward him.
The sight of her dilated pupils made him smile as she brought one hand up to grab onto his wrist.
"What? You're mad at me or something?" Rindou's rusty laugh buzzed throughout the small room.
"No. Why would I be mad at you?"
"Could have fooled me. You can at least act like you missed me." He added while his eyes searched her face.
The bright dimpled smile he cherished bloomed before his eyes. "Of course I've missed you. You've been working non-stop lately."
Through drowsy lidded eyes he smiled genuinely. "C'mere." He patted his lap and then rested both arms on the back of the settee.
[Y/n] did a poor job of hiding her excitement as she brought both knees on top of the chair before slinging one leg over Rin's to straddle his lap.
Shuffling her knees atop the cushions to get into a comfortable position she began to gather Rindou's hair to move it out of her way before lacing her fingers behind his neck while he simultaneously slinked both of his palms onto either side of her waist. Smoothing his palms over the dips in her figure. This emitted a tingling sensation inside of her. A taught string of lust being strung up immediately and she relaxed into his chest.
Both sitting there, basking in each other's warmth. Rindou rested his chin atop of [y/n]'s head and he found his palms making a longer journey downward with each stroke until they eventually lingered on her bottom. Her breathing was steady and her attention was given to tracing her fingers along his exposed chest piece. He rubbed his palms in circles, squeezing lightly, lifting and pulling her ever so closer until he heard her breath hitch and he let out a husky laugh.
"What's that?" He asked teasingly.
Her chest heaved against his and he looped his thumbs into her back belt loops.
[Y/n]'s airy sigh sent electricity through his stomach and up towards his chest. "I can feel you now." She replied as she began to rock her hips back and forth slowly against his hardening shaft. The tensions rising blissfully through their clothes.
Rindou tilted his head back again to rest on the back of the seat. His thumbs still hooked through her belt loops of her dress pants. He continued to work his wide palms onto her ass, helping her grind up and down.
A devilish giggle tickled at his neck as she began to lightly pepper soft kisses up toward his jawline then back down toward his chest. Her hands still gripping at his neck tie, hips still gliding rhythmically back and forth along his lap. A throaty moan escaped his lips and she sighed along with him in excitement. His pleasure bringing her pleasure.
"This is better than work, right." [Y/n] asked nearly out of breath already from the mere thought of what was to come. "You should spend more time at home, you know?"
Rin slid one hand up [y/n]'s back, sliding back down and lazily untucking her shirt. "Yeah." His husky response breathed into her ear as he sat up to take her face into his hands.
The first kiss of the day. When [y/n] had awoken this morning Rin had already left for the day. Sleeping in late while he slunk out of the house to "clock in" at his unorthodox job. Maybe this was all worth it. It was slow and soft but the most passionate kiss she had shared with Rindou yet. The love was tangible as Rindou laced his fingers through her hair with one hand. Still guiding her hips into his with his other.
He held her head still with a firm hand. His tongue sliding along hers. The faint taste of whisky seeping along her taste buds. Lips closing in a pout at his departure. Rin smiled and brushed his thumb across [y/n]'s supple bottom lip. Their eyes met and he could practically see her pleas for more written around her pupils.
"What do you want me to do?" [Y/n] breathed. Before kissing the pad of his thumb.
Isn't it funny how desire can well up and make you want to beg? Sometimes she felt like crying, the urge was so strong.
Tenderly smoothing her hair behind her ears Rin replied, "Get undressed."
Rindou took her hand in his own, helping [y/n] steady herself as she eased herself off of his lap. Her hands reaching up to unbutton her blouse before Rindou swiftly grabbed her wrist.
"Take off your pants."
The command prodded at [y/n] and that imaginary string of lust became tighter. Her heartbeat pulsed against her panties. She wanted him to touch her so badly, dying to feel just an ounce of friction against her to relieve some tension. She began to unbutton her pants. Unzipping them quickly to let them fall to her ankles.
But before they could slide past her hips, Rindou caught the waistband with his hands and held them just below her panties. From this angle he could see the small divot in her panties that hugged each lip. They were a slightly darker shade toward the center. Already wet and making her panties damp.
Sliding his palms up her thighs to grab her ass cheeks he squeezed gently. Massaging softly before leaning forward, breathing his hot breath through the thin fabric that separated his tongue from her clit. This elicited a moan from [y/n] parted lips.
"Do you like that?" He asked feigning innocence as he looked up at [y/n], waiting for a response.
Her breath caught, "Yes."
"Yes, who?" His eyebrows raised. A knowing smirk crept across his lips.
"Yes, daddy."
"Mm? Yes, daddy, what?"
"Yes, daddy. I like that." [Y/n] paused. She knew that still wasn't sufficient but her throbbing was making it harder for her to form a complete sentence. He already had her coming completely undone. "I like it when you kiss me there, daddy." She finally breathed. Her hands grasped at his collar. Pleading eyes boring into his.
He did his best to hide his own moan by returning his attention toward her wet lips. Swollen through the thin fabric he opened his mouth to breathe more hot air through the damp cotton in an attempt to hide his own vocal arousal at her sweet words. He began to lap at the part in her lips through her lace panties. His palms sliding underneath the thin strings on either side of her hips, hiking them up gently to make the fabric more taut. He made his tongue flat and began to lick up and down the seam. Noticing her balance falter he reached for one of [y/n] hands and guided it to his shoulder for support while continuing to swirl his tongue across her clit.
Soft moans encouraged him to continue but his own neediness grew stronger. Rindou couldn't hold back for much longer. He knew she would come undone with a little praise. Once she had hers he could have his.
"You've been such a good girl waiting for me all day." He spoke while keeping close, his words beating against her throbbing pussy.
"I've been working so hard all day for you."
With one palm on Rindou's shoulder and the other now laced through his hair she began to rock gently back and forth against his face.
His deep moan vibrated against her. She could feel it. Almost there. He continued to swirl his tongue. Massaging and squeezing her ass cheeks, holding her in place while he brought her closer and closer to the edge.
"That's a good girl. Cum for me."
[Y/n]'s soft grinding became methodical at Rin's words and she finally felt all the pent up waves begin to crash down. The string of lust strumming inside her, causing her body to move on its own accord. Fully grinding against Rindou as he continued to swirl his tongue around her clit, moving the fabric of her panties to the side to lap at it directly.
Her breathy moans and expletives driving his arousal crazy and he sensed her climax coming down and her movements became slower. He sucked at each of her lips, kissing them gently before lowering her pants to her ankles and easing her panties off.
[Y/n] leaned down, arching her back to kiss Rin. The kiss captured well as they shared a languid kiss before breaking apart again.
His eyes were glazed as he stroked her hair, twirling a strand with his finger. Grabbing her face in his hands he whispered into her ear,
"You're gonna ride me now."
Not waiting for a response or needing one, he rose from his seat and began unbuckling his belt. Helping him undress, [y/n] began unbuttoning his shirt. Not wanting to waste anymore time, Rindou stepped out of his boxers and sat back onto the settee, pulling [y/n] down with him. She crawled into his lap as she took in the sight before her.
Rindou sat there with his arms strung lazily beside him. His white dress shirt unbuttoned, and hanging precariously off of his shoulders. She began to trace her fingers lightly, feeling each ripple in his abdomen and up to his strong chest, before resting gingerly on his shoulders and running her fingernails across the width of his shoulder sending shivers down his spine.
Normally he'd start to grow impatient but he'd let her play for a bit. He relaxed to her touch and closed his eyes. Allowing himself to feel at ease he kept his lids shut even as the weight was lifted from him. Taken by surprise, his hips bucked as she began to lick the precum from his tip. He'd let her play as long as she wanted. His head rolled back to rest on the back of the couch.
[Y/n] had worked her way back off of Rindou's lap and was on her knees in front of him. Swirling her tongue over the tip of his cock, sucking gently, and licking up the precum that wet his tip. She flicked her tongue along the base of his head while squeezing his shaft, before taking him fully into her mouth. He let out a guttural moan and she continued to bob her head up and down along his length while swirling her tongue along his shaft, stopping at his head to flick her tongue lightly across his tip.
Rindou mumbled a quiet curse underneath his breath and [y/n] took that as her cue. Using his shoulders for leverage, she climbed back onto the couch and straddled his lap. Bringing his arms around her center, Rindou locked her into a kiss as she lowered herself slowly onto him.
Walls still wet from her own orgasim, she took him in easily. His girth now rubbing along her walls sent a fluttering throughout her center. Instantly wanting to reach another high with him inside her she began to slowly move up and down.
He let out a husky sigh of relief as she slowly bounced up and down along his shaft. Releasing all the tension he had felt throughout the day. This was all worth it. Coming home to this was the best part of his day.
Opening his eyes he took in the view in front of him. A beautiful woman, hair flowing messily over her shoulders, lustful eyes hidden behind hooded lids as she gained her own pleasure from riding him. As his breathing became ragged he let his hands begin to wander. Palms gliding up her soft thighs. Caressing the dips in her waist. Her airy moans were clouding his thoughts as he unbuttoned her blouse just enough to allow it to slide down her slack shoulders. He peppered kisses along her collar bone eliciting more sweet coes from her lips and she bounced up and down and grinded against him.
The room was dim and the soft music was still playing quietly in the background. Barely audible now over their shared moans and shallow breaths. Rindou felt a rising heat inside of him as he let every sense take over. [Y/n] was such a beautiful sight but he still wanted to see more. Moving through the dream-like state, he pulled her in closer to his chest and reached around her to unhook her bra. Then quickly pulled her blouse down her shoulders. She helped him the rest of the way, taking a break from her motions to shrug her bra off and fling it to the side.
Rindou grabbed [y/n] by her hips roughly, “Come on now.” Although said with a hushed breath it was still a demand. [Y/n] leaned forward, Rin lightly sweeping circles around her nipples before he began sucking at the supple skin around her chest. This sensation stirring another climax inside of her as she began to bounce on his cock faster. Her clit rubbing against his groin as she came down. Another orgasim working its way up she could feel the urge to babble again. Her brain turning to mush as she worked herself closer along his cock.
“Oh, Rin.” The airy exclamation brushed quickly past her lips.
He could only respond with a curse as he too was reaching his climax. Helping her by picking her up by the hips, guiding her at the speed he wanted.
“Oh, baby. Fuck.” He moaned through gritted teeth.
They were both reaching the edge at the same moment and they began to lose themselves. The pulsating was still building with each word they whispered to each other. Their voices pushing each other forward.
“You feel so good, daddy.” [y/n] moaned in his ear. The warm breath sent a surge through him. Right there.
His words were shaking and sultry as he whispered a string of praises and curses into her ear while holding her against him.
With that he reached his peak and he continued to thrust his hips forward slowly as he emptied into [y/n] as she tightened her arms around his neck and relaxed into his chest.
They both sat there for a moment longer in silence, regulating their breaths before Rindou was the first to break the silence.
“Come on.” He whispered as he rubbed circles along her spine with his finger tips. “Let's get you cleaned up.”
[Y/n] eased herself gently off of his lap but before she could take any further actions, Rindou swept her up and slung her over his shoulder causing her to let out an involuntary yelp. He began to carry her out of the den like a sack of potatoes and she couldn’t help but laugh as she jostled about his broad back, the two of them still stark naked as he carried her across their large apartment toward the master bathroom.
Giving her rump a playful spank, Rindou laughed along with her, “What are you laughing at?”
“As if you couldn’t tell?” [Y/n]’s dimpled smile spreading carelessly across her face, “Your ass is practically in my face.”
After reaching the bathroom, Rin sat [y/n] down carefully and began to run the bath water. “I like having your ass in my face.” He remarked dryly. [Y/n] could only roll her eyes while trying to hide her amused smile.
After a quick trip to the kitchen, [y/n] returned to the bathroom with two glasses of wine, placing them both atop the bamboo tray that rested across the large clawfoot bathtub and they both sank into the tub together. The air slowly became warm to match the warmth of the wine that filled their bellies. Tender pecks and light kisses to wet shoulders and sudsy necks. They washed and talked softly. That was something that [y/n] had always loved about Rindou since they were younger. He always spoke so softly with her as if everything he told her was a secret that only the two of them could know. She slinked behind him and massaged his shoulders as he talked about his day. Expertly leaving out anything criminal even though she knew better. An unspoken promise - Don’t talk about the dirty work at home.
Rindou had just begun to relax his shoulders; she could practically see the stress from the day being kneaded away from him as he rested against her bare chest, his arms resting on either side of the tub. At that moment the atmosphere was sliced through with a jagged blade as four loud knocks sounded from the front door.
The couple had night and day reactions as [y/n] jumped, startled by the urgency of the knocking. Rindou simply tilted his head and exhaled a sigh of annoyance through his nostrils. He rolled his shoulders back before moving to a standing position and stepping out of the bath.
“Rin, were you expecting someone?” [y/n] questioned.
Before he could even open his mouth to answer his phone vibrated ferociously across the tiled floor where it lay. He scoffed while wrapping a towel around his waist before picking up the phone and answering, “Are you the one at my front door right now?”
He stood there for a moment listening intently to the person on the other end of the call. Trying his best to hold the phone to his ear with one hand while he attempted to tie the towel around his hips with his one free hand. “Can it not wait till morning?” He grumbled while carefully stepping backwards towards the tub and meeting [y/n]’s eyes before jerking his head to where his hand grasped the edge of his towel. She understood and moved toward the edge of the tub and began to tightly tuck the ends of the plush towel into each other. She gave him a light tap on his lower back once she had finished.
[Y/n] leaned against the edge of the tub trying her best to listen to the voice on the other end of the line. This attempt was in vain as Rindou began to walk outside of the bathroom toward the front door. Glancing back he called over his shoulder, “Wait there. I’m going to see what he wants.”
He had left the door to the master bath and bedroom open so she did her best to slink down and cover herself with bubbles while cursing him under her breath for being careless. She had no idea who he was even inviting in. Ran maybe? Resting her head on the curved lip of the tub she listened carefully to the sounds coming from across the apartment as she continued to gather bubbles around her. The once humid air that had covered the bathroom in a blanket of warmth was slowly starting to fade with the door left wide open. She heard Rindou sliding the dead bolts open before unlocking the door. As it opened she was met with a familiar raspy voice. What could he want at this time of night?
Before she knew it she heard two sets of footsteps approaching the bedroom. No. No. No. What the hell are they doing?
“When did you find out?” Rindou’s voice was no longer hushed and his tone was blatantly annoyed.
“What do you mean? I was the one who killed him.” The unwanted visitor replied with a laugh.
“It’s not my department. Get the hell out of here. We can discuss this in the morning.” Rindou’s voice was rarely raised to this point and [y/n]’s heart began to race as the footsteps rapidly drew nearer.
“Where is she?”
She? He cannot mean me. [Y/n] was now screaming internally. She was naked in the tub and one of her boyfriend’s colleagues was searching for her. Before she could react the familiar face peered into the bathroom.
“[L/n]” chimed Sanzu’s voice as he pretended to cover his eyes with his hands. Fingers still spread wide. “Thank goodness I found you.”
Before [Y/n] could even react Rindou had ripped him back by the collar and flung Sanzu forward onto the cold tiled floor. “I’ll rip your fucking eyeballs out.” Rindou’s voice had dropped and was harsher than [y/n] had ever heard it before.
Sanzu giggled and turned his head to the side. Before he could make another movement, Rindou grabbed the pinned man by the face. "If you even glance at her I'll pluck your eyeballs out, bleach them, and mail them to you."
"Ha! How nice of you." Sanzu's shrill laugh made [y/n] sink further down into her blanket of bubbles as she hugged onto herself tightly; both knees pulled up against her chest. From her vantage point she could no longer see Sanzu's face, only his back that currently had one of Rin's knees on top of it, pinning him to the floor.
Rindou's eyes flicked toward [y/n] quickly before he continued. "I can read in between the lines. I know what you're here to ask so go ahead and spit it out. Did Mikey put you up to this?"
"Well I'm certainly not here for my own amusement. Although it’s been a lot more fun than I originally expected. Of course Mikey asked me to come here tonight. [L/n]?"
He was addressing her directly now. [Y/n] had met Sanzu briefly a few times before this. She didn't necessarily find him to be a bad person but he was, in her opinion, Rindou's most scary colleague.
Trying to keep her voice even she answered, "Yes? Sanzu?"
"Bonten is in quite the pickle right now."
[Y/n] listened with bated breath, her eyes steadily locked onto Rindou who still had Sanzu pinned to the ground, not taking his eyes off of him.
"Our previous translator was caught selling information so-"
Rindou cut him off quickly, "Is that really pertinent right now?"
Sanzu hummed from his place on the floor, "I guess I can gloss over that. Although she's a smart girl, I'm sure she can use her imagination just fine. Long story short, [L/n], Bonten is in need of a new translator and I've been told you majored in linguistics. Is that right?"
The bathwater sloshed against the side of the tub as [y/n] shifted in place. "Yes, that's right. I'm fluent in English and I can speak a few other languages but I wouldn't claim to be as fluent in the others. I can write too."
For some reason that last comment made Rindou stab a warning glare in her direction. Was she speaking too openly?
Sanzu's laugh verberated off the walls. "That's even better than I expected. That's all I needed to confirm. I’ll tell Mikey right away."
What the hell is this night turning into? [Y/n] desperately tried to meet Rindous eyes but he wouldn't take them off of Sanzu.
"This is only temporary." Rin's voice was tinged with warning as he slowly began to rise from his kneeling position. Realizing the majority of the bubbles had begun to pop [y/n] hugged onto her figure tighter and tried to make herself small.
Sanzu rose from the floor and [y/n] could finally see his full form, his back facing toward her as he stretched his arms above his head and patted Rindou on the shoulder. "Of course it's only temporary. We know how precious she is to you." Without turning around both men exited the bathroom.
The bath water was now growing cold and the young woman whispered out a long string of what-the-fucks before she finally heard the locks being turned and slid back into place and Rindou’s familiar steps making their way back towards the bedroom.
He opened the door and leaned against the door frame, arms crossed.
[Y/n] scrunched her brows together as she narrowed his eyes toward him. “Why do I get the feeling that you’re mad at me ?”
His hair was completely dry now and she watched as he sighed and rubbed the back of his neck. “I’m not mad. I’m irritated.” He walked toward her and he offered her his hand. “Come on. I’m sure the water is getting cold now. Let's go to bed. I’m going to leave this as is. We can talk about it in the morning.”
That was final then. She knew it. Although maybe she was fine with that. After the sudden and strange interruption she was certainly ready to down the remainder of her wine and go to sleep. She wasn’t even sure at this time what questions she would want to ask in the morning. Hopefully she would be able to sleep.