Reckless

7. Red Dress

18+

Lounging in my room drawing out some designs to switch up the looks on the boys bikes a knock at my door makes me jump. "Come in," I shout not even looking up from my sketchbook. "Hey, just wanted to see if you need a ride to the Sanos today, I'm gonna hang with Mikey." Draken asks. "That'd be great, let me know when you're gonna head out," still not looking up at him so I don't lose focus. "What're you working on?" He says walking towards me avoiding all the crumpled-up paper I tossed to the side after hating almost everything I have designed this morning. 

Tilting my sketchbook just enough for him to see, I feel his presence hovering over my shoulder. Lightly dragging the pencil on the paper, I feel hands brush against my neck as my hair gets pushed to the side. "Wow who was the lucky guy?" He says rubbing his thumb over the marks on my neck. I turn to face him confused, "You're joking right?" He furrows his brow at me. "If you told me about this then I've completely forgotten." I stare at him bewildered. "You seriously don't remember?" He continues to stare at me blankly. "No. Care to share? I don't need full details though." This is not happening. Do I tell him? I hide my face in my hands embarrassed that I don't know what to say. "Did we...?" he says as I peek up at him through my fingers. He laughs, "Don't worry, I know I'm the lucky guy." He whispers and gets up to leave. "You asshole!" I shout throwing a pencil at him. Both of us laughing, he stops in the frame of the door, "I also remember you getting extremely sick on our way home. Good times." Laughing even harder he walks out.

We arrive at the Sano house where Emma, Hina, Yuzuha, and Baji are all waiting for me. We get in a cab and head for Roppongi. Baji has been going on for days about how he needs a new outfit for the Haitanis Christmas party. Us girls all wanted to get new dresses for it as well so we're making it a whole girls days, plus Baji.

Our day starts at the nail salon. I've dragged Baji to get a manicure and pedicure with me before so he's actually very excited. He likes to say that real men take care of themselves. After seeing my nails painted black, he decided to get his painted black too. "I feel like a whole new man." He says flashing me his nails.

Afterwards we get lunch. We all sit at a table laughing and sipping mimosas. "Alright Kiyoko I've gotta ask. You and Draken?" Yuzuha asks grinning at me. "He's my best friend. We've known each other for a very long time." I say. "Oh, you two seem very comfortable with each other," she said awkwardly. "Oh they are veryyy comfortable around each other," Baji chimes in smirking. I toss a piece of my bread at him mouthing "shut up" while laughing. Yuzuha nervously laughed looking between us. "Ki we all know something has been going on between you two. Girl code is in place right now so you better spill the tea." Hina demanded. My mouth dropped at her aggressiveness. "Okay, okay," I said looking down blushing. I proceeded to tell them everything from the club all the way to yesterday. Answering all there very specific questions as they asked. Everyone was in shock by the time I finished sharing but nobody seemed surprised. Tipsy by the end of lunch it was time to shop.

Hitting all the boutiques we tried dress after dress on, having a mini fashion show in each. A few hours in everyone but me had found something to wear. Entering a new store Baji and the girls helped me pick out a few dresses. The store was fairly empty with only a few other people inside. I headed to the dressing room to start trying things on. Baji sat outside and judged each one I tried on because he claimed he knew exactly what Draken would like. Slipping my fourth dress on from this store I stepped out of the dressing room feeling confident this may be the one. I twirled so Baji could see the whole thing. He smiled with wide eyes, "I think we just found the one." Waving the rest of our group over I showed off the dress getting showered with compliments. Slipping back into the fitting room, "We'll meet you up front," Baji called out to me. "Okay I'll be out shortly." I finished changing and went to take a quick look at the accessory section to see if anything stuck out. "I agree with your friends." A strange voice said from behind me. I turned to meet a tall man with blonde hair with light blue streaks and glasses. "I do think the red one would stand out much more," he said handing me the same dress I had but in the other color. I looked down at the red dress and back up to him with a confused look. "My brother would be a fan of the red one as well." With that he smiled and casually walked away. Who was that and why would I care if his brother approved of what I wore? He spoke to me like he knew who I was. Staring at the red dress in my hands I racked my brain to figure out who the stranger was. Not coming up with anything I still had a weird feeling that the man was right. I do look good in red. After a minute of going back and forth I checked out and met my friends outside.

The whole ride home I couldn't shake the memory of the man in the store. Replaying what he said over and over again trying to come up with any logical reasoning to it. Still coming up short I got out of the cab and waved goodbye as it drove off. Taking the elevator to the fourth floor I entered the brothel lobby. "There she is!" Sakura eagerly said as she ran up to me to see what I bought today. I pulled the dress out of the bag to show it off to all the girls. Having my god complex fueled by all the compliments, Sakura has me follow her to the back where the girls change outfits. "I think you should pick something nice out to wear under it. Ya know just in case someone decides to see what lies underneath," she said looking towards the back hall. I knew exactly what she was getting at. "Not gonna happen, but it was hard enough picking the dress so you can pick for me. You are an expert in this anyways." Both of us laughing she hands me a matching black lace set of lingerie. Taking it back to my room I strip my clothes off trying it on. Sakura definitely knew what would complement my body.

Posing in the mirror someone knocks on my door. "Yeah, give me a se-" before I could finish my door flies open. I try to grab anything to cover my body. "Hey I hea-" My eyes meet Drakens wide black eyes. "Uh. Sorry. I just- Um." He clears his throat and clearly can't get himself to look away. Standing pretty much naked using my hands to cover myself, knowing damn well it wasn't covering anything. Draken looks down to the side. "Sorry I didn't know you were changing." Flustered I look at the wide-open door. "Can you um close the door." I say like it should be obvious even though we are in the last place anyone would care to see a half-naked girl. He closes the door but doesn't leave. "Did you need something?" Standing completely still like it's making me invisible to him. "No. I was gonna ask how dress shopping went. I didn't expect this." He put a hand behind his head, awkwardly waving his other at me. Noticing how red his face was I relaxed a little, folding my hands in front of me. He's seen me naked multiple times, this time is no different especially since I'm partially covered. "I think were past you trying to be respectful and not look at me." I said with confidence I didn't know I had sober. "Would you like to see the dress I bought?" Draken shook his head and slowly looked up at me. His eyes trying hard to stay at eye level with mine. Reaching into the bag I slid the dress on, adjusting it in the mirror. Draken watching me with innocent eyes. "What do you think?" I asked shyly. Running his eyes up and down my body taking in the long red dress that hugged every curve of my body just right. "You look... stunning.  Give me a spin." I follow his order and twirl around twice letting the dress flow at the bottom. As I stop and look up Draken is right in front of me. His hands run down my side stopping at my hips. "You could wear a trash bag and I'd still find you beautiful." Blushing I rest a hand on his chest. 

A warm hand lifts my chin up and soft lips meet mine. I close my eyes as my lips follow the slow movement of his. I bring my arms up and wrap them around his neck, standing on my tiptoes. "I think I liked it better when you didn't have the dress on though," he whispers against my lips. I pull back and push him to my bed until he's forced to sit. Taking a step back I slowly remove the dress, letting it fall to the ground. Biting his lip, Draken grabs my hips and pulls me close to him. He places gentle kisses on my chest tracing the outline of the lace bra as his hands run up my back sending a shiver through my body. His touch is so gentle and all I want is him. He unclips the bra and tosses it to the side. Kissing all over my now bare chest. Locking eyes with me he stands up and takes his shirt off. I run my fingers along his muscular frame down to the scar on his abdomen. Draken then swiftly switches places with me and I lay down on the bed. He removes his pants and boxers then pulls my lace underwear off. He climbs onto the bed above me kissing me. One hand trails down my body as he slowly inserts two fingers into me. Gasping at the instant pleasure. He picks his pace up making me moan into his mouth. I pull him closer to me craving all of his body against mine. Removing his fingers he immediately lines himself up and my walls spread taking his hard member in me. I break my lips from his and kiss his neck along his collarbone as he thrusts into me. "I'll never get over how well you take me." his deep voice says into my ear. I wrap my arms around his back as his thrusts get harder. The pleasure becoming so intense my newly done nails sink into his back leaving scratches all over. Moaning as my back slightly arches I look at Drakens flushed face as we both grow close. His movements start to get sloppy. "Draken," I moan out trying to catch my breathe at the same time. "Finish for me." He says breathlessly. A few more hard thrusts and I release but he doesn't stop. Pleasure overtaking my body my nails dig deep enough to draw blood as I try to brace myself. My whole body is shaking as I feel him fill me. Slowing down and pulling out he falls onto the bed beside me. We lay there for a moment catching our breathe. I roll over laying an arm over his chest. Pulling me closer to him our hot, sweaty bodies become one as sleep takes over.