"You spoil me. This isn't just a kimono. This is practically a jūnihitoe and you know it." You scolded Kaede, but at the same time, your eyes glittered. It was a beautiful garment. And it costs thousands of dollars.
"How could I resist spoiling you? Especially when I get to put each layer on you myself." He stood closely to you and tilted his head towards you.
"If you so wish to undress a princess, then you must be the most professional man in the country. To do so without lust and without impropriety." You could scarcely hold your breath steady.
"Oh, but what if I do choose to do so with lust and impropriety?" He unbuttoned your jacket and slid it off of your body gently.
"Well then," You started as he pulled your button-up out of your skirt and began undoing the button from the bottom up. As he kneeled down, he planted a kiss after each button was freed from its place. "I'll have to keep it a secret."
As he broke through the last buttons on your top, he admired the sight before him. He wouldn't get tired of it. He couldn't. He loved you.
Gently, he stood up and began kissing your collar bones, pushing your shirt off this time. You gave an outward sigh of contentment.
"Remind me why I have to share you?" He mumbled as he unzipped your skirt, letting it fall to the ground.
"Because making good relationships with those in power is my job. Just as it is yours as future minister of finances." Your eyes fluttered closed as his warm hands wrapped around your waist and he stood at his full height.
"Well right now, my job is to dress her most royal highness." He leaned down and planted a long and loving kiss on your lips.
"You're not doing too well. In fact, I think you've only managed to undress me." You giggled, floating from the intimacy.
"That is the best part. But alas, the ball is within the next few hours and you know how long it takes to get these garment on." He back away, but gave you a longing glance from over his shoulder. "That is... unless you have something else you would like to do..." His cheeks blushed just slightly. You and him had fooled around before, but never further than that. To put it simply, there had never been any reason for birth control. Not yet.
You glanced downward at his trousers and back up to his face. Having watched this new girl gamble all day had made you a little antsy.
"I could... You know... I mean, I spent the day with Yuriko and she doesn't have a... I would like to touch yours... Ka-da" You stumbled through, uncomfortably. It wasn't often that you indulged Kaede's requests, and it was even less often that you called him by that most intimate name. It had been difficult for you to pronounce all the three syllables that his name entailed when you were younger, but now you only used it when you wanted to turn him on.
And that was exactly what you had done.
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FanfictionWarning: Book itself is decently Kaede heavy! Lots of FSF at the end! Hyakkaou Private Academy is run by the student council. And the student council is run by a mysterious girl: you. But very few people know this, allowing you to blend into the reg...