Romance Fan Fiction ❯ Love Hangover ❯ First Night in Tokyo ( Chapter 7 )

First Night in Tokyo

Nikkita went to Japan as a single man. He hadn't had any plans to get married. He was just there for business and pleasure. He had to help close a deal in Tokyo. The plane landed at nine in the morning. Nikkita straightened up his tie.

“Show time,” he said to himself. A representative met them at the airport.

“Welcome!” he said with his arms out. The businessmen bowed. Nikkita put on his most professional smile. They were going to be in this country for three days. The Russian man figured that he could breeze through this.

The day was spent getting settled. The men checked into the nice hotel in Shinjuku. Nikkita got a room with a view. He hadn't expected much to happen for the morning. However, the Russian man didn't get time to rest. In two hours, there was a business lunch. They were going to a sushi restaurant. From there, the day was going to be busy. Nikkita had to roll with it. Anything to close this deal. Plus, it was a nice change to get away from his ex.

The evening was a time to relax. And how were the boys going to do that? Why out to the nightclubs, of course! Maybe Nikkita could go out and get laid.

So far, no luck. Nikkita sat alone at the bar. His party already dove into the party scene. They got right to drinking, dancing, and flirting with the girls in the club. Nikkita didn't know what he was doing. He knew that he wanted to get laid and forget about his ex tonight. The problem… Well, he didn't really know what the problem was.

“Beer, please,” a woman said next to him. Nikkita turned his head. When he laid on her profile, his heart skipped a beat. She looked lovely under the light purple dancing lights. She tucked her hair behind her ear. Nikkita couldn't help but smile. His Japanese was basic but was it going to matter in a situation like this? He had charm on his side. That should translate in any language, right?

Nikkita reached out for her shoulder. The woman turned around. The man paused.

“Oh, I didn't see you there,” he said in broken Japanese. She raised an eyebrow at him. Nikkita put his hand down.

“I'm Nikkita,” he said. “I'm here on business. And you are?” The woman stared at him, looking unimpressed as the bartender handed her her beer. She picked it up and took a sip. Nikkita nervously laughed. Did she even understand him? He picked up his own drink and finished it. Maybe he should give up?

The woman leaned into his ear.

“Meet me in the bathroom in ten minutes,” she whispered in English. Nikkita froze as she pulled away. She ordered another beer, smirking to herself. The man sat there, blinking. Uh… what just happened? That just happened, right? That really happened?

Ten minutes later, the woman got up from the bar. Nikkita kept his eyes on her. She walked by him and looked over her shoulder. She said something to him but he could barely hear her over the pounding music. It didn't matter. He got up and followed after her.

They ended up in the ladies' room. She stood in the doorway. They didn't need to speak. He walked up to her and she kissed him on the lips. Neither one asked. It just happened. She threw her arms around his neck and pulled him inside. Nikkita pushed his tongue into her mouth.

He pushed her against the wall. The woman just took it. Nikkita reached under her skirt. To his surprise, she had no panties. He broke off the kiss and looked into her eyes. She had a little smirk on her face.

“Okay, what are you going to do now?” her eyes asked.

“Want to come back to my room after this?” Nikkita asked in Japanese. She had a little smile on her face. She leaned and kissed him on the lips. He reached down and unzipped his pants. They, along with his boxers, were down around his calves. There it was. He hadn't had this rush in weeks. She wiped away his thoughts with another kiss. She wasn't going to let him think tonight. He was more than happy to thrust into her.

That was going to be the first of many times they would fuck that night. Not just in the club either. However, that was going to complicate things in the long run. Nikkita didn't think about that now. All he wanted was that sweet moment of pleasure. And was happy to give it to him.