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Chapter 17

Katsuko's POV

I relished in the feeling of the water around me as my body moved and glided through the water. I felt relaxed, at peace as I swam through it, all the tension ebbing away after Masato took me on that wheel.

I'd ended up enjoying it after we'd gone around the second time, and I'd spent the first full turn crippled with anxiety. As he promised, when we got to the top, he grabbed me into a kiss as we sat suspended while people below got off, and others got on.

As I swam, memories of the times my aunt Mei brought Ryo and me here. The races we'd have in the pool when it was empty enough, and how I won every time. The laughter and screams on the coasters and the awful, embarrassing pictures that came out from them. One of which sat in a frame in my room, both of us mid-scream.

Now, I was here with Masato, making memories of this place with him, too. Everything from this morning had wholly washed away with the water around me, leaving no trace.

"Damn, you really are good." Masato chuckled as I reached him over at the shallow end after lapping the length a few times.

"Just practice." I shrugged as I pressed up against him and touched my lips to his.

"The bikini's a little distracting, though." He whispered as his fingers teased the hem of the bottoms. It wasn't anything special, just a plain red one, with small bows.

"Masato, we're in public!" I hissed, reaching under the water and swatting his hand away.

He brought his lips to my ear, lowering his voice, "I think I need to invest in a private pool. Then I can watch you swim, moving your body so perfectly in the water, right before I jump in and take you in the water."

His words caused a shiver to run up my spine as my breath hitched, "I think you need to do that."

"I'll see what I can do." He brought his eyes back to mine, and a wicked smirk danced on his lips.

"You're so bad." I laughed, patting his chest with my palm.

"You love me, though. Did you want to stay in the pool, or jump in the Jacuzzi before your massage? It's in forty-five minutes."

"Hmm, I certainly do love you. Let's go chill in the Jacuzzi. It's starting to get a bit crowded in here." I looked behind us, and an array of children were jumping in, now it was late afternoon, and school was out. "What are you going to do while I'm getting my massage?"

"I'm going to head into the cafe. Ryo emailed me a recording of the song they just finished. So I'm going to grab my laptop from the car, stick my headphones and try and write some lyrics."

My lips pursed in thought for a moment, "I liked the ones you were humming the other day while you were cooking. Welcome to the revelation. Liberate yourself; it's now or never. Don't you let them take you down. Those ones."

Masato stayed silent for a minute before he smiled, "They actually might work with the song. I will consider your suggestion, Ms. Shimizu."

"Good, now, let's go hit that Jacuzzi." I grinned, leaving him a chaste kiss before I stepped out of the pool.

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"Oh, fuck." I moaned quietly as Masato bit softly at my neck as he pushed inside me. My back pinned against the door of the small dressing room of the venue.

"Shhhh, need to be quiet, Koneko." He whispered before he pressed his lips to mine in an attempt to dull out my uncontrolled moans.

It was Friday, and they'd just played their show over here in Kawasaki, before their one in Tokyo tomorrow. Watching Masato do his thing made my body twist and turn. The way he was so energetic, jumping around, hitting his notes flawlessly without aid, and projecting his screams effortlessly. He made it look so easy, and he was having the time of his life, a constant smile on his face. Ryo and the others were much the same.

As soon as the show was done, Masato had snuck us off into here, locking the door while everyone else packed up and loaded the bus.

His hand had a firm grasp on my leg that was wrapped around his waist as he moved inside me. My nails dug softly into the skin of his back as I desperately tried to keep myself standing as my body began to quake.

"Brace yourself." He muttered, his other hand resting on the top of my other leg, and he pulled out of me. "Jump."

I did as he asked, and he caught me, both legs wrapped around me as he carried us over to the small table and set me on it.

He barely gave me a chance to catch a breath before he was on his knee's, his tongue working me into a feverish frenzy.

"Oh, god, fuck." I breathed between labored breaths, my arms stretched out behind me as my body arched.

His tongue made a slow, line from my entrance and his teeth softly grazed against my clit before his tongue circled it. I had to throw my hand over my mouth to suppress the scream that blazed through me. I was tethering on the edge as he played me so perfectly, knowing exactly how to drive me insane.

I was close, so painfully close when he pulled back, bringing himself back to his feet and I mewled in frustration.

My head rested on his shoulder as my hands held his waist, getting lost in the bliss of him as he pushed inside me one more and started a steady, calculated rhythm.

"Fuck, you feel so good, Koneko." He growled lowly, "Kiss me."

I lifted my head off his shoulder and locked my lips to his in a sloppy kiss. Masato picked up the pace and hit that spot inside my walls that made me see stars.

"I'm close." I moaned softly against him as my body began to quake again.

"Hold on, baby, don't you dare come without me."

It was hard to hold it in, to run away from the wave of pleasure that was ready to take me under the water. I knew he was close; his breath was staggered and harsh. His movements came quicker and harder out of cadence.

I pulled my lips from him, burying my head in the crook of his neck, nibbling at the spot I knew drove him crazy. He was close, but not enough and I didn't know how long I could hold on for.

"Oh, shit." He spoke through a strained groaned and thrust sharply as I bit harder. The motion hit me in all the right places, and I almost lost control.

A few more sharp thrusts and bites, I heard the words I'd longed to hear, "Now, baby."

I crashed my lips to him, letting the water pull me under it's current as I moaned against him. My current triggered his as we came together, and slowly helped pull each other back to the surface.

"You know, I could get used to doing shows then being able to take you in the dressing room after." He chuckled after we'd stayed there, holding each other while we waited for our breaths to even out.

"Hmm, me too."

"Shame, I can't bring you to every show, knowing you were there, watching me. I've never enjoyed a show as much as I did tonight."

"You did awesome up there, babe, I'm so proud of you." I grinned, kissing his nose softly.

"You know, I've heard people say that before, but coming from you? God, I love you."

"And I love you." We shared one more kiss before he pulled away, leaving me to mewl at the loss of contact.

"We better get dressed and go find the others before they come hunting for us."

"All right." I laughed, carefully getting myself down from the table to find my clothes before we headed out to the bus.