More than just cake - Lawliet x OC -

Games

Well, I think the picture says it all. 

Also, if you don't like to read porn - skip this chapter.

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January 6th, 2010

Fay was standing by the entrance of her hotel.

The hem of her black, floral dress was dancing around her knees in the chilly January wind, her hair a wild cloud of red curls around her pale face - but neither of those things was the first to catch Matsuda's attention. It was the shoes she was wearing - a pair of black leather boots with super high stiletto heels.

That sight went straight to Matsuda's gut, like a lighting bolt.

In a heartbeat he had imagined all the ways he'd make love to her, while she was wearing those shoes and nothing else. And then she looked up from her cell phone, noticed him just standing there, staring at her open mouthed, as if he'd never seen a woman in his life before. Matsuda's cheeks reddened.

"Wow, you look...." he cleared his throat. "... um, amazing."

Fay laughed, her green eyes meeting his.

"Thanks. Felt like wearing a dress for a change."

"It suits you. I guess this is the first time I've seen you wearing--"

"--anything but jeans or sweatpants?" She laughed again. "Yeah, but you see, we're not working now."

"Yeah, you're right." he replied, feeling immediately stupid.

He was coming straight from work, in his usual black suit, white shirt and a dark tie. Now he felt like he should've made an effort, to match her looks. Though, even if he'd had time to go home and change, he hardly owned any other clothes! His closet was full of white shirts and dark suits, but he couldn't even remember if he owned a pair of jeans.

If that wasn't sad, he didn't know what was.

"Hey, don't feel bad about it." Fay said, bringing him back to the moment.

"Oh, about what?"

"About coming straight from work. It's fine, I hardly care what you're wearing anyways."

She gave him a sinful grin, and Matsuda felt a stir of arousal in his groin, the blood packing into a certain area. He made a nervous laughter, ran his fingers through his hair. He really, really needed to think about something else!

"So, you hungry? I know this great ramen place, it's just around the corner, really. I booked a table for us."

"Nah." she shrugged. "Changed my mind."

A disappointment hit him like a punch to his sternum. This date was everything he had been able to think about all day, and now? Was she sending him away?

"Oh? What... what do you mean? I thought--"

But Fay was standing so close to him. She laid her hand on his shoulder, and even through all his clothes, he felt her touch like electricity on his skin, making his heart skip a beat.

She leaned closer, with her high heels she wasn't that much shorter than him.

"I don't know about you, Matsu." she breathed. "But I find myself distracted. I surely can't eat, before I've had you."

Before he knew how, his hands had found her waist, and pulled her close. Her lips parted, her body bent against his like it was meant to be, the scent of green tea and roses surrounded him, filled him, infatuated him, as his lips met hers.