"Maybe I'll cut, right her right on her boo-" Akira shoots his gun towards him. He ducks and frees Keiyu. She runs to Akira grabbing his jacket and wrapping it around her. The run outside the room, but we're stopped. The ball room was filled with guards, loaded with guns. "Two of us, hundreds of them. Where do you locate all the windows." Akira held her close, as she looked around and found a window behind them. "Why? Akira don't think of anything stupid." "We're gonna jump. I'll take the fall and all." "Akira, we've only practiced this bc vb once, also I'm naked practically. I'm gonna flash you or every guard in here there's no way." "I've seen it all back in the room, I'm more upset it wasn't be in his spot." "What?" Before she could think Akira ran backwards and out they wnet. She held on to him tightly. Scared out of her Witt's. "You know, I've never seen you scared before, usually your mad." He jokingly said as they landed.
"Akira we barley missed those shots. Our heads could've been blown off!" He put his hand on her head."Shhhh, we made it." He gently combed his fingers through her hair. "Let's go. Our ride is waiting." They got up and walked over to the car."wait Keiyu before you get in," he sat down in the middle of the car seat, and Pat his hands on lap. "I mean, might as well?" She sighed and sat on between his legs. They still didn't speak, it was quiet, and all you can hear was the road. "It's gonna be a while, we've had a long night. Let's rest." "Akira- this car is even big enough for us to sit in, how will we both sleep in here?" Akira lifted her up by the slightest and turned her to the side, as he pushed her head against his chest. "Sleep." She felt odd, this was her trainee, but in the same way, it felt. Good.
She woke up on her dressing room couch. She was changed, different bra, panties, a t shirt. "AKIRA!" He ran over almost slipping on his way. "What?" "Did you. Change me. Akira Nozuko." "Uhhhhh, who me?" "Yes you." "That's crazy, why would I ever do such a thing" she looked at him, with a stern look. "Who's shirt is this." "Duh mine, it's the only one I had after the ride, why do yo I think I'm shirtless." She didn't even realize, he walked closer and leaned on the wall next to her. "You look great in it though." She got up to take her makeup off, as Akira took a seat on the couch as her place. "Keiyu, look at me." She waited a moment took a few steps back as she turned around. "Did you-" "no." She looked worried, almost embarrassed. Akira pulled her close, losing her balance she fell on him. They locked eyes, it was intense, sexual even. He started feeling around her body, beautiful she was. They met mouth today mouth, kissing away into the night. "Akira- should we be doing this, I'm your boss and- " "don't worry, I'm sure no one minds, especially. Not me."
The next morning they woke up
"Akira you mother fucker." She hit his dick as she spoke, both in bed butt naked. "You said you'd be gentle." "Pshhhh I never said that." She turned around and went into Akiras arms, "Thank you." Akira was shocked, "What?" "You heard me. I used to sleep on this bed when we were kids, now I've had sex on it." They both started laughing. "Hey kids! Are you guys hung- ouuuuu" "Hi mom." Keiyu groaned in embarrassment. "I always knew you two would get intimate" "Mom seriously" "Oh god" Keiyu sighed and she snuggled more into Akira.
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Later
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Akira slowly starts walking up to Keiyu as she trained. He grabbed her waist and started kissing her neck. "Akira- we're at work we can't do this here-" he cut her off and kept kissing her, "Woo-hoo, back to work. Stop canoodling in my gym." Keiyu covered her face in embarrassment. "Help me bench please, boss."
