In which, Daisuke and his dear wife y/n, have been trying to solve a particular case, but keep on getting more and more leads; more and more arguments, to more and more situations. Everyone just wants to go home.
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You entered in your exquisite c63s Mercedes Benz two door car. With the soft LED lights flashing into a turquoise blue for the entrance of you sitting in, and the massive LCD screen turning itself on greeting you.
"Good afternoon Mrs Kambe, what will be your desired location for tonight?" The soothing voice of the female spoke out loud. Daisuke made special mods and changes to the car, making your car seem like a whole computer.
"Narita International Airport" you spoke back, as you fastened your seat belt.
Daisuke glared at you as you strapped yourself, "don't you trust me?" He asked in a calm, relaxed tone, revving the car engine, which let out a loud roar of popping sounds
"Did you get the car checked?" Daisuke navigated though his phone, "No, and why would I want to trust you with your reckless driving?" You looked at him giving a concerning yet smiling expression. "Why wouldn't you trust me? It's happened plenty of times before, your still alive aren't you? Are you sat on the phone charger? Get up," Daisuke tapped your thigh.
"You drive like a granny wh n Kai is in the back, I don't have my charger in here, what's with you and these questions?" you raised and hovered over the car seat for Daisuke to rummage for a phone charger, but eventually he sat back up.
"With Kai thats a whole different story, I'm talking about us." He relaxed himself into the car seat and within moments, he slammed his foot on the accelerating pedal.. zooming out off the gates and raced down the snake like road from the hills.
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After 20 minutes of hearing Daisuke yell over the phone; making calls to Kato, the police department, his pilot, the higher ups, you finally made it.
Showing identification to the guards standing next to the metal gates, you both arrived to the private runway. The glistening neon red, white and orange lights shon in the clear, warm night on the smooth painted cement; full of guided lines to navigate the heavy machinery.
Stepping out of the vehicle, you were greeted by a blazing gush of air and loud whisper of the planes engine. You looked at the matte black jet then gazed your sights to the man himself Daisuke; leaning yourself against the hood of the car, Daisuke stood infront of you, whipping out his BIC lighter and igniting the cigarette.
"I guess this is the part where you say goodbye." You spoke out loud trying to overcome the engine noises and looked around at the other lonely planes sitting at peace. Daisuke flicked off the ash from the cigarette, taking another drag and not break his sights from you.
"I guess so.. you won't miss me that much will you?" With the same hand of him holding his cigarette, he tucked the cigarette in the groves of his middle and index finger, placing the tips of his fingers under your chin, forcing you to face his direction.
"Why would I? It's only a couple of weeks" You smiled.
He grappled onto your waist and pulled you gently into his warm body with your foreheads touching. "Yeah you carry on saying that precious, but I will miss you too, however Kai more." He weakly smiled and made you giggle. Now solely looking into each other's eyes, you leaned in until your lips met his, creating a loving kiss.
"If only I could take you on right here on the hood of this car.. I wouldn't hesitate to do so." Daisuke whispered in your ear, seizing your waist closer and digging his nails into it, causing you to wince.
"Mr Kambe your jet is ready." The security guard spoke, interrupting the moment.
"You would be here for a long time if you did. You did say that I can't keep my hands away from you." you teased him.
"You little cheeky-" "Anyway, do your best!" you changed the subject, knowing that Daisuke would tease the hell out of you if you tried to usurp his dominance. He let out a low chuckle, and loosened his grip from your waist; you then cupped his face with both of your hands "Just don't get killed." You shook his face around.
"Stay safe, I love you." Daisuke scoffed, and kissed your head. He grabbed his luggage, and started to walk away from you.
His broad back even exposed through raven black suit jacket, his straight posture and manly strides was at least enough to send butterflies in your stomach.
Before you could even sit back in the car, you see Daisuke pulling out a fabric from his pocket. A handkerchief ? Glasses cloth? Your eyes shot wide open; it was your navy blue laced panties. They rested on the pad of Daisuke's index finger and he started to circle them around.
There is no wa- how did he do that?! You asked yourself in you the head. Until you had a little flashback from the car.
Are you sat on a charger?.. Get up
You folded your arms. It didn't make any sense to how he took your panties off without you even noticing.
He stood at the top of the jet entrance and faced you, waving his hand with the red fabric wrapped around his hand. You waved back and see that the entrance door had now been closed..
Sneaky Bastard! You giggled to yourself and watched the plane take off.
