Voltage INC Fanfictions

KBTBB: Sweet Fantasies (part 1)

..MC is caught "fantasizing" about her man..

[Headcanon style~! ^w^. The Mc's have different names corresponding with the different bidders and/or characters]

Masterpost: http://pinkdiva1401.tumblr.com/post/131518382426/master-post

Eisuke: It was a quiet evening and Eisuke was working late in his office again, leaving Phillis in his suite alone. The young, American artist sighed as she laid back on Eisuke's bed while listening to the new song that started playing into her headphone. She had always been a sucker for romantic slow jams, or "sex music" as it was referred to back home. But as she listened, she couldn't fight the images of Eisuke wandering into her head. The thought of them together doing the lewd things from the song wad enough to make her blush. She closed her eyes and bit her lip as the fantasy of Eisuke slowly became more vivid. His body hovering over her own as he whispered extremely sweet nothings into her ear, nibbling her earlobe as his hands roamed her body. "Eisuke..~" "Yes, my sweet~?" The sound of his voice made Phillis' eyes snap wide open. Eisuke grinned at her from his side of the bed, no telling how long he had been there. "Someone's in trouble~." He whispered right before he captured her lips in a passionate kiss.

Soryu: The gentle rain bouncing again the roof of the house created a relaxing melody; one that Minnie could listen to as she sat in the quiet den with Soryu. The couple sat on either ends on the couch while occupied with their own tasks. Soryu was lost in a new detective novel that he had finally found the time to begin reading. Minnie on the other hand was doing several things at once. That was how she always was, unless it was really important and serious, there no little to no chance of her attention being devoted to simply one thing. Her eyes wandered around the room as she searched for something to entertain herself with. Of course, they landed on Soryu's end of the couch. Was their anything about him that wasn't satisfying? Minnie could feel a smile creep across her face as her eyes wandered down his body. His long, muscular arms and strong chest were concealed by one of his many irresistible dark button down shirts. Minnie could not help but blushes as her eyes landed on Soryu's loose neck tie. What would it be like if he used it to tie her hands together and- "Is something the matter?" His voice finally snapped her out of her daze. "Why were you staring at me like that?" When Minnie looked over at Soryu again, she could see that his cheeks were bright pink. After a moment of looking into each other eyes, it didn't take other of them long to realize they were thinking the same thing. Sorry dropped his book and quickly pulled Minnie into his lap before connecting their lips together.

Baba: How long had he been gone? Madison rolled over in her bed and checked her phone on her nightstand for the time. It was at least 2 in the morning and Baba still wasn't back from his heist. Normally it did't take him this long to complete a job. Part of Madison wanted to get up to look for him, but the rest of her knew that he was completely fine and wanted to remain put in his bed. Since when had she become so worried about him? Madison was completely aware of the incredible things Baba could do, especially when he was in a tight place. He could weasel his way out of anything form when she's seen so far. He was almost as good as she was. Madison couldn't help but grin at the thought as she rolled over on to her stomach. There was something about that man that she absolutely couldn't resist. If you told him that, he would say it was his everlasting, charismatic charm. But Baba couldn't fool someone like Madison with something like that. Maybe it was the fact that he was older than her...? Was that something that turned her on? She had never been attracted to other older men like that before. Then again, she was never attracted to anyone the way she was dangerously drawn to Mitsunari. She giggled at his name and held on to her pillow as if it were actually him. "Mitty...~" It wasn't until she noticed a shadow casting over her when she decided to open her eyes again. Baba was standing there with a small blush across his cheek and a his lips forming small pout. "I told you not to call me that..." Madison couldn't help but grin at him. "Not even when we're in bed, Mitty~?" She gave him a seductive smile as crawled under the blankets with her.

Ota: Days like this always ended up playing out like this. Whenever Ota was painting, he always devoted himself to his canvas to the point where he would even sometimes forget that his "Koro" was even there with him. Aiko completely supported Ota and his work, but sometimes she grew rather lonely, even when she happened to be sitting a couple feet from where he was working. This day was no different from any other. Ota had called her into his studio for "artistic inspiration", but what was she doing? She had been sitting there for at least 30 minutes waiting for Ota to at least looking up from his canvas let alone say something. However, Aiko would be lying if she said she didn't at least enjoy watching her boyfriend work to a certain degree. She really admired the way his face tensed up whenever he was concentrating. His serious gaze was very....amusing to her; sexy even. There she goes again, she was blushing again. Was she really as easily embarrassed as everyone always said? Even Chisato said so one day while working together. Despite what everyone said, Aiko couldn't help how attractive she really found Ota to be. Part of her always found itself examining his body whenever he wasn't looking. His hair, his chest, his arms, even his butt. It was part of her that she was so ashamed of yet so very proud of at the same time. The feeling was inexplainable. "Yes, Koro, keep that look right there!" Aiko quickly shifted her gaze to find that Ota had been staring at her with his paint brush in hand. "Someone's being a naughty girl~ I have plenty of time to punish you, Koro~" Ota smirked as he slapped the end of his paint brush against the palm of his hand. 

(You may notice that Eisuke's is rather short. I apologize for that. Just know that I do not hate Eisuke.....I just happen to like Soryu a whole lot more >w<. Part 2 coming soon!!)