Skip Beat! Fan Fiction ❯ You Fill Me ❯ You Fill Me ( One-Shot )

Hmm….Nobody wants to read in German. So I try something in English!! Maybe some more are going to read it. *goes on her knees* Pleeeeeeeeeease!!

 

So I want you to not expect anything awesome, alright? I'm not THAT talented with words and phrases and so on, so my English may seem a little odd. (It is just school English, nothing special anyway…)

 

It still shouldn't be read by teens. It contains mature context!! (although I am a newbie in it, it is going to be my first lemon!)

 

Oh and:

 

I DON'T OWN ANY OF THE CHARACTERS!!! On with the story! =)

 

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~You Fill Me~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

 

 

 

Her life seems to be perfect. Perfect miserably. She really thinks everyone wants her to die out of embarrassment!

Why? Just why couldn't her parents be a little normal? Just an itsy-bitsy tiny bit? Why would they have to be so….so…parental? She was just a normal High School girl. A totally normal one. Her pimples were as huge as the ones of her friends in her puberty. Her breast never existed until her 12th birthday and she started to shave her legs when she was 15. That was three years ago.

Now her normal life was going to be disturbed by her freaky parents who wanted her to marry some weirdo who never ever crossed her life. Kyoko really led a perfectly horrible, kinky life.

 

“You are going to like him!” shouted her mother out of the kitchen while Kyoko sat in front of the television and watched some cartoons. Oh great! Now she starts her 500th description of this crazy freak who at the age of 26 needs a woman. He sure can't be THAT handsome…

“You know, my dear, he has this really great” fortune, I know…

“And his profession” seems to me as dull as ditchwater…

“And you know, when I see his face I just can't get enough” of those deep brown eyes, I know that already…He sure sounds like he's a dog when she says that.

Without really looking at the screen, Kyoko's eyes hooked with the moving pictures just to ignore her mother who kept blabbering about the same subject for days! And her father would just say: “He is a good choice. Your mother picked him.”

Nobody asked her what she thought about this arrangement. Her opinion was unimportant. The only thing that counted was the fact that she was going to be an involuntary wife at the age of 18. That and that she would meet her husband-to-be tomorrow evening. Hurray…

 

The restaurant where they would have their sudden introduction was a quite noble one. Kyoko looked like she forgot to breathe when she entered the hall of the hotel in which the restaurant was located. Her parents, enthusiastic as ever walked chatting to the entry while Kyoko wished she could throw herself out of the window. She really, really, really didn't want to meet him!!! I bet he is going to be a fat, chubby little ugly man with goggle-eyes which seem to want to jump out of the eyehole! With little hair and bad teeth! Well, her imagination may be a bit odd but her inner Kyoko smashed herself against every possible brink to ignore the pain of unwillingness by hurting herself even more. I am cursed…I knew that the relationship with my last boyfriend Fuwa Shotaru crushed my feelings. I really think I am unable to ever love somebody as strong as I used to love Sho…DAMN! My life gets better and better.

“Kyoko-chan! What are you waiting for?” asked her mother in front of her.

“Nothing…”

 

Chewing on her lip Kyoko thought about the words of her friend at school while her parents asked where the table for “Tsuruga” would be. Moko-san knew a little about those arranged marriages. She said, nowadays every forth marriage is based on an arranged one. Those agencies help people to pick the right one out of hundreds of possible partners. And in the majority of cases those relationship hold longer than the other ones. After hearing this, Kyoko lost consciousness and all her colour in her face. She just didn't know what to do. Object the proposal? Rebel against her parents? Well, in fact her parents aren't really her REAL parents but they took care of her and she sure loves them dearly but still…

 

Kyoko felt her lip become numb and she immediately stopped chewing. Her goal….No, her parents goal was attained. They reached the table with her personal downfall. She didn't want to look at him but she had to. Unwillingly she raised her head with a forced smile and to her surprise the man who was awaiting them wasn't even nearly an ugly chubby man. No, he sure wasn't any of her imaginations. He was just…WOW! Her mouth fell open.

With an angelic smile he stood up and looked to the bedazzled Kyoko before he turned towards her parents and greeted each of them politely. Than he turned to the half dying Kyoko, who after his smile attack was riddled trough her whole body and he said with a voice as soft as velvet: “Good evening, Miss Mogami-san. It is my pleasure to finally meet you.” At the same time he took her hand and put a light kiss on top of it, never loosing the eye contact.

With a broken smile she answered “S-s-same here.” and looked to this dazzling face of his. She had to arch her head back to look into his eyes. They sure are big deep brown eyes. And how tall is he anyway? It seems like his legs are never ending.

His face was long, with smooth looking lips and a stub nose. His cheekbones were slender and his eyebrows were located fairly above his pretty eyes. His eyelashes were like black threads and made his eyes seem as much as big. His thick brown hair was casual finger-combed and one strand of hair hung nonchalantly in his face. He was unbelievable. Unbelievably sexy! And they sure want me to marry him? How come it is me anyway? I don't have any talent aside from throwing tantrums and be melodramatic. Odd…

 

The four of them sat together and most of the time Kyoko's parents and Ren Tsuruga were talking to each other, already discussing most of the wedding which wasn't even settled! Kyoko sat in silence. Her meal hung in her throat when her mother asked the worse question: “Ren-san, why did you apply as a candidate to be chosen by Kyoko as a husband?” Who was chosen by me?!

He lightly laughed at the question and simply answered: “Well, Mogami-san. I have to disappoint you but that is going to be a secret.” And with these words his look switched to Kyoko and interweaved with her wondering eyes. Woah! What's with that look?

“Mou! Ren-san!” her mother chuckled. “You are really a meanie!” He laughed.

The way her mother spoke with him was as unrealistic to Kyoko as her sudden rising temperature from his eyes looking at her. She choked and said: “Excuse me. I have to go to the bathroom.” With that she stood up and wobbled to the restroom. Her head was empty. She couldn't think nor understand nor comprehend her quickening heartbeat. What is it?

 

Back at the table the three of them already made clear that it would be time to part and additional decided when the next meeting between the soon-to-be-newlyweds should be. Ren friendly smiled when he turned towards Kyoko and asked her politely: “Would you like to visit me?”

“Of course she does!” shouted her mother delightful. Do I?

“She secretly wished this to happen!” Did I?

“She never would object your proposal!” Wouldn't I?

“I'm sure she is excited as her mother!” Am I?

Kyoko looked really confused and was irritated by her mother who always had to speak without even being questioned. Ren didn't let himself be distracted and still looked patiently at Kyoko. “Kyoko-chan? You didn't answer my question.” He smiled. “Would you like to visit me?”

And with her silent nod her destiny was further defined.

 

His house was huge! It looked like some architected masterpiece, with a big garden and a giant garage. Kyoko felt like an ant in front of an anteater. Her feet were shaking, her hands were trembling, her heart was flattering and her brain was out of business. Jap, her state was absolutely disastrous!!

She. Alone. In front of this house. What the heck am I doing here anyway? I should go back home. I mean, I don't even know him yet! She walked up and down and up and down until she turned and walked the way she came from. A minute later she turned again and walked ridiculous unerringly to the front door. With one sharp breath she pushed the bell and waited. And waited. And waited. Isn't he home yet?

She tried again. No reaction. Is he kidding me? Why did he invite me when he is not even at home??

She pushed again and again without pausing. When he thinks he can mock me than I am going to show him how you mock in my world! And she merciless pushed the bell.

And finally after a marathon of pushing the door bell, slowly the door opened and a gloomy looking Ren stood in front of Kyoko breathing hard as if he wished he could bind Kyoko to his Porsche and drive some rounds around the block. He was nothing like the last time. He was…mad...Kyoko thought anxiously. No WOW, no speechless, just mad. Double Hurray…

“Ehm, Tsuruga-san? I came today because you invited me, remember?” Kyoko asked carefully. Maybe she overdid it with her ringing the bell? You never know unless you try…

“Come in!” he said still in his polite manner and let her in, leading the way into his living room. She saw a couple of books on the table and guessed that he was working on something and fell asleep in the progress. She really overdid it with her doorbell ringing…

 

“Should I better come another day, Tsuruga-san? You seem busy.”

“No, it's alright. I did ask you to come visit me and now you are here. Everything is just fine.” He threw his best dazzling smile to her. Woah! And that hit her quite hard. He is…too….good looking…it….hurts!!

“Would you like something to drink? Water? Orange juice? Cola? I have everything here.”

“I would like to have a glass of water. Thank you.” What an awkward situation. I don't know what to say.

He came back and gave her what she requested. She looked again at the books.

“Ano, Tsuruga-san?”

“Call me Ren when we're alone, alright? Kyoko-chan?” Wahhh!!

“Hai…” Another minute in silence.

Kyoko still had her eyes locked on the books and tried to read the titles. “Dark Moon-Drama”, “How you smile - Drama”, “The Time traveller - Action”

“Are those screenplays??” she shouted excited as she understood the meaning of the titles and grabbed the first she could catch. He seemed quite surprised as he answered: “Yes, they are. Are you interested in playing?”

She turned red and admitted: “A bit.”

“How come?”

“When I was little I met a boy at the orphanage. He wasn't an orphan but he came often to play with us. He was just like a big brother. At that time I was seven, a tomboy and a crybaby. I was clumsy and the other always laughed at me, saying I never could be able to do anything right in my entire life. Therefore I wished constantly to be someone other than me. I started to play roles. The others started to like me little by little but the boy just laughed at me saying I look like a mouse which doesn't know how to find food.” She laughed. “I really didn't know how to play the roles well. But I still liked it.” He smiled at her and she suddenly grabbed into her pocket and pulled out a crystalline purple stone which glowed dark blue when the light slightly broke on the stones surface.

“Look!” She said holding the stone in the palm of her hands. “This stone was a present from him. He gave it to me, telling me that it contains magic and all my dreams can become true when I make a wish while holding it against the night sky and the light of a meteoroid shines through it. I couldn't really test it, but it still is my dearest treasure.”

Ren then suddenly grabbed her hands with the stone still lying in them pulling is face close to hers. She gasped as his nose almost touches hers and a shiver ran down her spine as he whispered to her: “Kyoko-chan, why are you telling me this? You don't even know me. Yet you keep talking as if you exactly know who I am.”

“I-I-I don't know either.” She stuttered nervously and he pulled back releasing her hands.

“I just had the feeling it would be nice, if I can tell you something about my past. So that you can get to know me.”

“Why?”

“Because we are going to marry?” Oh no, that sounded like a question…

“Do you want to marry me?” His eyes showed a sign of sorrow.

Did she really wanted to? At first she didn't but he had something which made her even wish she could get to know him even better.

“I…”

“What if I tell you I am not the person you think I am?”

“You are not a financial adviser?” She wanted to make a joke.

“What if I tell you my past is different like I described it to your parents. Do you still want to know me better?”

She thought about it than nodded. She liked him. Not loved, but liked. He sighed heavily and leaned forward, his elbows resting on his knees.

“When I was young my father and I had some problems. He was always travelling and we had to move with him. There was not one place that I could call home. I became angry at him and we often got into fights. But there was one place I really liked. One place I liked to visit because there were children like me. Children without a place called home.”

Her eyes widened. He continued.

“At that time I was 14. A rebellious little kid with nothing but horseplay in his head. I liked to play pranks all the time. I liked to watch the little ones and how they tried to be part of the society. One little girl even tried to be someone she was not. She was just too cute.” He smiled a sad smile than turned to her with a twisted face. “But I had to go before I could watch her growing. Before I could witness how she made her way.” Tears built up in her eyes, the stone in her hands clutching against her palms. It can't be! It just cannot be real!

“Do you still know how I used to be called by you and the others?”

She coked heavily building up the strength to speak without a teary voice.

“Korn.” She said in a whisper. “They called you Korn.” Tears run down her cheek, her heart jumped right out of her chest and landed on the floor. He smiled at her and finally spoke again: “Tadaima, Kyoko-chan.”

“O-o-okai…ri na-nasai, Korn!” she stuttered and lightly whimpered when he carful touched her cheek with his right hand and wished her tears away with his thumb.

 

When she felt his tender touch she closed her eyes and leaned her face against his palm. He then put is other hand too and caressed her face with his fingers sliding from her forhead to her eyebrows, following the way of her nose, over her cheek to her chin and her lips. He puller her gently to his face and she felt his breath against her skin and than when his lips met hers her heart on the floor hopped back into her chest and pumped hard inside of her. He kissed her hesitant but lovingly. He knew he could not go all the way at once but he wanted to taste her, to feel her.

He didn't know if she would let him, though.

He ran his tongue over her lip so that she could get used to this kind of affection. She stiffened but didn't stop him. She wanted him as much as he wanted her. She was not sure what she should do. He just kept on kissing her, sliding his tongue now and then over her lips and nibbled gently her lower lip, still wanting to get entrance. And slowly she opened her mouth letting him in and taste him for the first time in her life. When he pushed himself in the depth in her unknowing mouth he sighed in glory and pulled her harder to his chest his hands wandering down her spine pressing him as much as he could against himself. He explored her mouth and teased her to taste him too when she began to battle with his tongue. She flinched when one hand found its way to one of her breast, caressing the centre of her sensibility. She moaned in his mouth and surprised him even more when she reacted to his touch so strong. He released her mouth and wandered from her cheek to her ear where he nibbled her earlobe before he bit her and yearend one more moan from her. He chuckled.

“I never knew you would like these kinds of things, Kyoko.”

His hands seemed to be like all over her; she didn't know where right and left was. All she could feel was Korn and Korn only. He was hers. She never would let him go again. As if he had heard her, he suddenly took her into his arms pressing a kiss against her temple and walked towards the bedroom.

 

Slowly he started to take off her west and her top, molesting her breast trough her bra only, leaving wet kisses from her ear to her mouth over her chin, her neck and her collarbone. Her breath was accelerated, little whimpers coming from her red mouth, arousing him until his member pressed against the inside of his trousers.

Her hands timidly touched his cheek as he looked at her from above, now without anything wearing but her panty. She was beautiful. Her glowing eyes, filled with unknown desire looked at him, wanting something she could not explain. He leaned over her and kissed her again. Hard. Playing with her left nibble between his fingers, earning a little “Ah!” from her while he turned and pulled it slightly. Loosening the passionate kiss again, his mouth found the other teat and sucked it in. His tongue played with her while the other was tormented by his hand. Shockwaves run trough her whole body, sending shivers between her legs and leaving her womanhood wet and hot.

Knee-jerk she closed her legs instinctive but was stopped by Korn as he looked into her eyes, her breast still in his mouth and bit her. She screamed and arched her back, the wetness between her legs becoming even thicker. His free hand wandered over her stomach to her belly-button and over her panty to her centre. With his middle finger he started to draw circles over her clit, with his mouth he released the erect breast and wandered just like his hand over her stomach between her legs leaving a wet trail, never stopping with his circle.

When she realised what he wanted to do she tried to turn away not wanting him to see her secret place but he hold her hand and whispered with his hot breath over her hidden cave: “Don't! I want to see you.”

 

With that he put a light kiss on her wet panty and sucked in her scent before he started to pull the last obstacle out of his way. He spread her legs and felt her flinch when his breathing grazed over her wet opening. She was gorgeous. With his tongue he slid over her erect clit and brought her to groan; with one of his slender fingers he teased her opening and tried to expand her. She moaned and bit her lower lip, as his finger even got deeper into her. Sucking her clit and biting her softly he felt her responding while his finger got deeper and deeper into her grot, leaving wetness all over his hand and in his mouth.

Her inner walls clutching his fingers and pulling him inside, he heard how she started to suck in the air in short distances. She was about to come; with eagerness he pushed his finger in and out of her, wet noises mixing with her snivelled breathing filling all of his senses.

 

And then, with one explosion Kyoko came, shivered down by her first orgasm, spilling her fluid into Korn's mouth, letting him drink her liquid desire. His finger still keeps pushing in and out of her, as he expanded her first orgasm. When he looked up to her, she had her eyes closed calming down from her first experience, still feeling his movement inside of her. He released her and took her mouth to his, kissing her gently, sucking in her lip and letting her relax. She opened her mouth, let him in and tasted herself. He pressed herself against her, letting her feel his stiffened member on her stomach and kissed her wild and hard, but still filled with passion. Only when he himself started to impatiently take his clothes off, he let her go. When he was naked he lied again on top of her, his shaft touching the lower part of her body, sending shivers down her spine. He kissed her again, and nuzzled his face in her neck, feeling their bodies completely, their heat, her breast against his breast, her hands behind his back. After a while he looked up and into her eyes: “Are you sure?” Kyoko's voice left her and she only nodded and put a kiss on his forehead.

Korn got up and put the head of his erect member inside of her vagina, letting her feel what is going to be coming. Slowly he let himself be wrapped from her wetness and slid bit by bit deeper into her, trying to prevent her from feeling pain as he stretched her inner muscle.

She could feel him inside of her. He seemed to be too big at first, but she was shocked how good she could handle him and just how greedy her secret place was. She automatically pulled him deeper into her until the barrier appeared in front of him. With a light kiss on her cheek he whispered into her ear: “This is going to hurt a bit, my love.”

And rammed himself with one hard push completely into hear. Her scream was dammed by his mouth which comforting took her lips to calm her. Just when she told him that she would be alright he continued to slide in and out of her. First slowly but than faster, until he found his rhythm and irresistible pounded into her again and again. With one hand he wandered down to the point where they became one and teased her clit additionally, rising her desire to her second peak. Her inner walls tightening around his penis bringing himself to his climax he pushed himself constant into her, groaning and moaning on both sides. As she finally came, she pressed her muscle and sucked him in, letting him spill all his semen into her warm softness.

 

Exhausted he rolled off of her and took her into his arms nuzzling his nose against her neck and kissing her gently. She smiled and was filled with joy and delight.

“And?” he asked suddenly.

“Nani?”

“Du you still want to marry me?” She could feel him smirk against her neck.

“Hai, I do.” Was her simple answer. She knew him. She wanted him and she never was going to let go of these hands again. Her life now was perfect. Perfectly fine.

 

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Phew!! Now that was long!

It took me 6