partners in crime | akashi haruchiyo

chapter 7 : "date" night

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raising your head up, haruchiyo walks into your office acting like it's his.

"do you know how to knock?"

"nah, not like your my boss either why would i?" plopping down into the couch, he begin to open your bag checking to see what's inside.

"damn no condoms? thought about fucking you here"

you rolled your eyes, continue typing on the keyboard ignoring what he just said.

he gets up walking towards to your direction, leisurely tucking a few strands of your hair behind your ears.

"come on darl, it's gonna be quick" he spokes in a husky whisper, stroking your neck from behind.

"no we're not doing it in my office, i'm working"

"oh yeah? watch me"

he kisses your neck, slowly going down to your breast.

holding in, heat starts to rise up from your chest as he continues.

"i know you want it too baby doll" he whispered.

disregarding him once again, trying to focus on your work but you can't seem to due to his hot wet kisses.

you turned around grabbing his tie, pulling him closer simultaneously smashing your lips on his.

"told ya" he smirked between the kiss.

pushing you against the wall, sliding his hands down lifting your dress up. knowing what's about to happen next, you quickly grab the remote that's sitting on your desk. switching it on, the clear electrochromic glass immediately turned opaque.

"you better be quite or everyone's going to know what a naughty little slut you are"

pushing two fingers in, you moan out loud.

"didn't i told you to keep quite?" his grip tighten around your neck.

"l-let go i can't b-breath aghh"

"that's what you get when you don't listen" pumping his fingers in and out, your body starts to wiggle, the dress you wore rubbing against the wall.

fire pulling low in your abdomen, pain soon dissolved into pleasure. opening your legs wider giving him more access to go deeper.

"date night?" haruchiyo pleaded, still fingering you.

"nghh ahh w-what?!"

"i don't do romantic shits so don't make repeat my words"

"yeah i'll aghh go" both of your hands wrapping around his neck for support.

"mghh i can't..." you blurted.

"but your taking it like a good little slut you are" he rubs your clit in a circular motion, making your legs shake uncontrollably.

"fuck nghh im close"

"if you want to cum you better beg"

"haruchiyo you there? mikey wants to see you." the door knocked unexpectedly.

he stops, definitely got annoyed.

"tsk, i'll pick you at 8" he licks off your fluids, giving you a quick smooch before he fix his suit and left. again.

dammit i'm so close

you groaned, cleaning yourself later on continue typing on the computer.

work ended earlier than you expected, getting ready in your room for your date with haruchiyo, still surprise that he actually asked you out on the date for the first time.

he never once asked a girl out on a date, matter of fact he only fucks different woman every night. but he always come crawling back to you, are you that special to him? thought you guys are just fuck buddies.

pressing the lift going down to the lobby, your black glossy heels clattered on the champagne colored marble floor. and there he is, leaning against his car, admiring the view in front of him.

you can see his devilish smirk from afar while you're approaching him, fixing your black satin silk dress, he pecks your forehead.

"pretty as always" he winked.

"asking me out on a date? doesn't look right to me" you claimed.

the whole car ride is just haruchiyo caressing your thighs, another hand on the steering wheel. you looked out the window enjoying the gloomy city lights.

you guys arrived shortly. stepping out from his car, you didn't expect him to take you to the most expensive restaurant in tokyo.

"hm, fancy"

"let's go in" his hands wrapping around your waist leading you inside.

"reservation for sanzu" he wheedled. the workers soon greeted the both of you, taking you to your tables whilst the other workers lights up the candles along with pouring some red wine into your glasses.

you guys are alone since he booked a vip room. no menus, he has ordered them in advance, just have to wait for the waitress to in bring the courses.

"date night all of the sudden and left me when i was close? do you even know how to pleasure a woman?"

"mikey was calling for me otherwise i'll fuck you till your legs give up in the office" he grumbled, sipping his wine.

the waiter places the first course on the table, haruchiyo didn't eat. instead, he's leaning his head on his hand watching you eat. you pinched your lips, cheeks turning scarlet.

"quit staring i'm trying to eat"

"you look beautiful when you eat"

"shut up" you looked away, feeling embarrassed.

he chuckled, grabbing his utensils proceeding to eats his food.

"i'm going outside for awhile, be right back" he kisses you, spitting the wine into your mouth.

"asshole" you snarled pushing him away, swallowing the wine in your mouth.

it's been 10 minutes and you're worrying if something happened to him. not like you care but you guys are criminals, being outside is a dangerous risk, police are everywhere.

a loud bang was heard, people started screaming, you knew damn well haruchiyo is in trouble. getting up swiftly running towards the front door taking out the gun you had hidden under your dress.

shit it's the police, did they followed us here?

trying your best to shoot every single one of them down, you couldn't handle it by yourself, there's too many. bullets are flying everywhere aiming for you, your bullets are running low too.

there's too many of them where the hell is he?!

you took out your pocket knife, slashing the police officers from behind. plus, there's a high chance you'll get arrested considering you're using only a knife.

not until a overfamiliar engine sound roared.

"GET IN!!!" haruchiyo stopped his car, signaling you to get in.

running to his car as fast as you can, he opens the door making it easier for you to jumped in.

speeding his car avoiding the bullets, you guys lost them shortly.

""date night" huh? where the fuck did you go?!" you blustered.

"i was going back to the car to get something, turns out the police followed us" eyes focusing on the road not knowing where he's going.

"i was out there looking for you, i thought you got hurt"

"i'm fine, thought you're gonna get arrested" he teased. wiping the blood off your cheeks, aware you wouldn't get arrest because you're fast.

"luckily you get here in time, i ran out of bullets, i could've get arrested" you murmured, cleaning the rest of the blood off from your dress.

"you won't. i will always come save you, even if it kills me. we're partners after all" he promised.