by Imari Jade
Cristal giggled and spread her legs for him.
Kioshi kissed the inside of the thigh, just near her pubic area. He raised his gaze, eyeing those luscious breasts. They were always big, but now they were huge with dark areolas and tempting nipples. He reached up and squeezed the one on the left and Cristal shuddered with desire. He lowered his gaze. The dark line of hair that ran from her sternum to her navel had gotten darker and there was a puffy area near her belly button that hadn’t been there before. He knew her body very well because he had explored every inch of it. She couldn’t hide her pregnancy for very long and eventually her secret would expose itself. He had since opened up an account for the baby and began planning for his or her future.
“Mmm,” Cristal moaned loudly as his tongue entered her.
Kioshi had never been this intimate with anyone before. He’d dated a few girls back home in California, but they all paled compared to Cristal Gentry. He stopped performing orally on her and entered her with a stiff cock.
Cristal’s pussy throbbed on the inside like it had a heart of its own. It even felt different down there. She was still tight but now she had more secretions which made having sex easier for both of them.
Kioshi thrust deep. He’d done some research and knew intercourse was fine between them until she got close to her delivery date. He thought back to the first time when he noticed that she was sick and figured out that Cristal had to be at least three or four months pregnant. In another month or so she would be showing and the baby would move in her womb. He wanted to be there for that and for Cristal.
It had started to rain, creating the perfect backdrop for what they were doing. Kioshi had always loved the sound of the drops hitting upon the window when he was a child. And the way the air smelled after a spring shower.
They changed positions, putting Cristal on top of him. What he lacked in height, he made up in length. He wasn’t bragging, but he had enough cock to satisfy his woman.
Cristal was a little heavier too now and her butt was huge. He reached behind her and gave one of the cheeks a little squeeze.
Cristal began moving up and down on his dick and moments later she came. Her body shook, and her insides quaked and drenched him with her juice. And then she started to cry. She’d only done that once or twice since they met.
Kioshi withdrew and pulled Cristal into her arms. “It’s going to be okay, baby,” he said to her. She never gave him an explanation for the tears, but she did sleep peacefully in his arms later.
The next morning, everything was back to normal. Cristal was smiling again and as entertaining as ever as they made love in the bathtub in their room.
“We need to get dressed,” Cristal said after they made it back into the bedroom.
“Why?” Kioshi asked. He was hard again and needed attention.
Cristal stared at his erection. “Do you want me to use my hand or mouth on you this time?”
“Ass,” Kioshi answered. “I want to enter you from behind.”
Cristal rolled over and got on her knees. “You’re going to need some lube.”
They had tried anal sex before and both of them enjoyed it. “Not anal,” Kioshi assured her as he pushed a finger into her warm pussy. He worked it around to get the juices flowing again. He removed his finger and mounted her from behind.
Cristal opened her legs for him.
Kioshi aimed the head of his cock to her hole and pushed inside.
“Ah, shit,” Cristal gasped as he worked his way in.
Kioshi rode her gently at first and then with more vigor.
“I’m coming,” Cristal said, and seconds later she did.
Kioshi continued riding, going deeper even as Cristal tried to recover. She backed up on him and tried to help him to reach his climax. It didn’t take long. “Ah!” Kioshi said with a manly grunt. His body shook and his come entered her. Cristal stopped moving.
Kioshi withdrew slowly, kissed her on the rump, and then crawled to the top of the pillows.
Cristal sank down to the mattress slowly and then faced him.
Kioshi tenderly pushed her hair away from her eyes. “I think you are the loveliest woman I have ever met, and I am so honored that we are together.”
“Why are you being mushy?” Cristal asked.
He kissed her on the forehead. “Because that’s the way you make me feel. Let’s go away together, just you and me when we return to Osaka.”
“Where would you like to go?” Cristal asked.
“Anywhere,” Kioshi said. “It doesn’t matter just a long as I’m with you.”
“I’d like that,” Cristal said. “But I have to check your schedule first. Keiichi might have something planned for you guys.”
“He wouldn’t send us off on another tour that quickly,” Kioshi said. “I want to spend time with you.”
“Okay,” Cristal said. “Find a place and I’ll go with you.”
Kioshi began plotting their escape in his head.
****
Cristal walked into the hotel ballroom after hearing someone playing music on the piano. She found Satoshi alone playing the lead intro to MBLAQ’s, ‘Sad Memories’. She’d always liked the song and wished it was longer.
Satoshi continued to play even after spotting her.
“What are you doing here all alone?”
He ended the song. “Practicing,” he answered. “What about you?”
“Thinking,” Cristal answered.
“Are you any closer to making a decision?”
Cristal shook her head. “I almost told Kioshi last night.”
“What stopped you?” Satoshi asked as he came down from the stage to talk to her.
“I started crying,” Cristal answered.
“And he didn’t ask you why?”
Cristal shook her head. “Kioshi is not the kind to get all up in someone’s business.”
“This concerns him too,” Satoshi said. “Are you afraid he won’t be able to handle it? Because I think he’s a pretty together guy for a chibi-tan.”
Cristal laughed. “What?”
“That’s Yi-jun’s nickname for Distraction.”
Cristal laughed again. “I actually like it.” She paused. “How was your date with Maria?”
“I’m surprised you remember her name,” Satoshi said. “Shaundra just calls my women ‘whoevers’.”
“That’s because she’s in her fifties and she probably can’t remember people’s names. I’m in my late twenties so I still tend to remember most things.”
“She’s a hot fifty,” Satoshi said playfully.
“Yeah, whatever, stop changing the subject.”
“Maria’s okay,” Satoshi said. “But we’re leaving Barcelona in a couple of days.”
“And you don’t believe in long distance relationships.”
“No, I don’t,” Satoshi said. “I don’t even trust the ones that are going on in Osaka. I’m packing in the briefs, but I don’t think it’s long enough to reach Barcelona.”
Cristal punched him on the arm. “I’m trying to be serious and you’re bragging about your cock.” She made a fake attempt to check it out.
“I’m charging admission from now on,” Satoshi said. “Only the serious need apply.”
Poor Satoshi. He was always a bridesmaid but never a bride. His problem was similar to Yi-jun’s. They only fell in love with someone else’s girlfriends. There had to be someone in this big world for him. “What about Yori and Dolisa? Do you think their relationship will continue once we leave Spain?”
Satoshi nodded. “That is a relationship made in heaven. I think they’re perfect for each other and I’ve never seen Yori so happy.”
“So he does plan to continue dating her?” Cristal asked.
“Yes. That would mean once again he’s out of the competition for Shaundra.”
Cristal chuckled. “You still have Harper, Izanagi and Ichiro to compete with.”
“I have cuteness going for me,” Satoshi said. “A
nd I hope that Yori can make this thing work with Dolisa. Let’s face it. He’s worse than me when it comes to women and relationships.”
“Maybe you guys should date each other,” Cristal suggested. “See how happy Takumijo is with Terrie.”
Satoshi chuckled. “It wouldn’t work out.”
“Why not?” Cristal asked.
“Because I think both of us are bottoms.”
Both she and Satoshi laughed hysterically. She hadn’t had this much fun with him in a long time.
“How are you feeling?”
“I’m okay,” Cristal said when she regained some composure. “The second trimester seems to agree with me.”
“Would you like to join me in the restaurant for dessert?”
“I’d like that a lot,” Cristal said. “Kioshi is in a fan meeting with Saburo and Distraction.”
“I wouldn’t change places with them for anything in the world,” Satoshi said as he escorted her to the restaurant. “I’ve been there, done that and now it’s time to move on.”
“You still plan to retire next year?” Cristal asked.
“Yes,” Satoshi said. “Yori and I are thinking about opening up a club in Osaka, and Ichiro wants to spend more time with Shaundra and the kids.”
“What about Takumijo?” Cristal asked.
“He wants to continue performing. He’s a great dancer, but he’s not lead singer material. Keiichi will probably team him up with Kenshin and they’ll come out under a new name.”
“Do you think Keiichi will audition for new members for Aomori?”
“It would be in his best interest to do so,” Satoshi said as he held open the door for Cristal. “It’s time for a new generation to take over.”
She and Satoshi were still in the restaurant when Saburo and Distraction arrived for dinner.
“What were you eating?” Kioshi asked when he slid into the booth next to her.
“Cake,” Cristal answered.
He kissed her. “Chocolate.”
“I ate cake too,” Satoshi said to Hiroyuki who just happened to be standing next to his side of the booth. He puckered his lips.
“Thanks, but I’m good,” Hiroyuki said.
Shiro, Aomori, Kenshin and the others began to arrive.
“Why did you eat dessert before dinner?” Kioshi asked Cristal.
Cristal shrugged. “I still have room for more food.”
The waitress made their way over to the tables the groups were occupying to take their order. Yori was the only member not present.
“Where is Yori?” Masaaki asked.
“He took Dolisa out to dinner,” Takumijo said as he sat down with Terrie. “He said he’d be back early.”
“I hope he took security with him,” Masaaki said.
Cristal caught the smile on Satoshi’s face. It had devilment written all over it, which meant Yori had gone on his date alone. Moments later, Osamu Nakumura stepped inside the restaurant. The frown on Terrie’s face said it all. Osamu’s appearance meant trouble.
Chapter Twelve
“What are you doing here?” Takumijo asked Osamu after everyone had gone up to their rooms. They sat outside on some of the hotel chairs.
“I came to catch your show,” Osamu answered as he smoked a cigarette.
Osamu had always been one of Aomori’s biggest fans from the beginning. “I thought you were working on a film.”
“It ended early and I found myself with some free time,” Osamu said. He blew out a ring of smoke. “What’s the night life like in Barcelona?”
“Kind of subdued,” Takumijo answered. “But we have managed to find some pretty decent clubs.”
“By we, you mean you and that makeup guy?”
“His name is Terrie and yes, I mean him.” He paused. “How did you find out what hotel we were staying at?”
“I have my ways,” Osamu said. “After all, I’m in show business too and there are usually no secrets amongst performers.”
Either he’d talked to Yi-jun or Amaterasu. Takumijo was betting on Yi-jun since Osamu hated Amaterasu.
“How long are you staying?”
“I’m flying back to Osaka next Monday,” Osamu said.
That meant he would be around for at least a week. Takumijo didn’t know if he could handle his ex-lover for that long, especially since he had Terrie on tour with him. It was enough just keeping Amaterasu and Terrie from scratching each other’s eyes out. Terrie had gone up to bed angry that Osamu had shown up.
“Why don’t you gather the gang and let’s go out on the town?” Osamu suggested.
“Yori is out on a date, Ichiro is in his room talking long distance to his wife and Satoshi is working on some songs.”
“So that just leaves you,” Osamu said. He stamped out his cigarette. “I prefer it that way.”
“I can’t,” Takumijo said.
“Oh, would the makeup artist get mad if I steal you away for a couple of hours?” Osamu asked.
“Yes,” Takumijo answered.
“I won’t keep you out late,” Osamu promised. “We’ll just go out for a couple of drinks and then we’ll come back here.”
Against his better judgment, Takumijo agreed to go with him. After all, he and Osamu were still best friends even though their relationship was over.
Takumijo drove Osamu’s rental car and took him to one of the clubs he’d wanted to visit but hadn’t had a chance to take Terrie to. He’d promised himself that he wouldn’t drink too much because Masaaki would have a fit if he got into an accident.
The place he’d chosen was really jumping. The music was great and there were sexy men everywhere.
He and Osamu danced a couple of dances together and then found a table. Osamu ordered gin, but Takumijo only ordered a bottle of light beer.
“What’s wrong, you’re not into drinking anymore?”
“I’m driving,” Takumijo answered.
“That’s never stopped you before,” Osamu reminded him.
“Nearly drowning in a swimming pool makes a person more responsible,” Takumijo said.
“So what’s been going on? Are you still dating that actor?”
Osamu shrugged. “On and off.”
“Does he know that you’re in Spain?”
Osamu shook his head. “No. He wouldn’t like it. He’s jealous of you, you know.”
“He doesn’t have to be,” Takumijo asked. “We have nothing going on.”
Osamu reached over and touched Takumijo’s hand. “We could have.”
Takumijo moved his hand away. “I’m not interested.”
Osamu took a small package of coke out of his pocket, stuck his fingernail in and sniffed it. “You know only I can make you come over and over again with my cock.”
Takumijo not only played for both teams but he was also a switch hitter…a power top and a bottom.
“What part of ‘I’m in a relationship with Terrie’ don’t you understand? You and I have both moved on. There won’t be any sex between us.”
Osamu dipped his nail inside of the drug again and sniffed it up his other nostril.
Takumijo was glad that no one was paying attention to them. Osamu could go to jail for a long time for smuggling cocaine into Spain. Takumijo had taken a lot of chances too when they were younger but he was clean and hadn’t used drugs for years. Osamu was a very bad influence on him and he knew it.
Osamu put the plastic bag away. “How good is Terrie in bed?”
“Good enough,” Takumijo answered.
“Can I fuck him?”
Takumijo shook his head. “No. He’s strictly mine. I’m not going to share him with you.”
“Why not?’ Osamu asked. “We’ve shared men before.”
“Terrie’s different,” Takumijo said. “I’m thinking about marrying him.”
Osamu nearly dropped his glass of gin. “What? Why would you do something so stupid? You belong to me.”
“Not anymore,” Takumijo said. “It ended a long time ago.”<
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Osamu just laughed.
Takumijo knew his words meant nothing to Osamu. Even as a child he’d been selfish and controlling. Takumijo wasn’t as tall at Osamu, but he was heavier and more powerful.
“How is Amaterasu taking the news?”
“I’ve broken it off with her,” Takumijo said. “We’re just friends now.”
“I knew it wouldn’t last between the two of you. You like dick too much.”
True, but he did prefer Ametersu’s company to Osamu. It took a lot of time for Takumijo to realize that Osamu was bad news. The only reason they were still friends was because they came from the same small town in Japan. Osamu just didn’t like taking no for an answer and could get violent. Takumijo hoped things wouldn’t turn to that in Spain.
After a couple more drinks, Takumijo finally got a very drunken Osamu back into his car and back to the hotel where they were staying. He had fished Osamu’s key card out of his pocket to find his room number and then deposited him there. When he got back to his room he discovered the bed empty and Terrie gone. He found him later down in the bar having drinks with Ken. Terrie hadn’t even smiled at him when he saw him enter the lounge.
Ken invited Takumijo to join them, and then he left them alone to talk.
“What are you doing out of the room?” Takumijo asked Terrie. “You were asleep.”
“I couldn’t sleep,” Terrie said. “Not with him here.”
“I’m sorry,” Takumijo said. “I didn’t know Osamu was going to show up.”
“I know,” Terrie said. “But you did go out with him tonight.”
“Only because I didn’t want him to find you and start fucking with you.”
“I’m not afraid of him,” Terrie said bravely.
“He’s taller, older and outweighs you,” Takumijo said. “And he’s mean.”
“Yet you stayed with him all those years,” Terrie said. “What does that say for your character?”
Takumijo frowned. “I’ve never pretended that I was an angel. I’ve done a lot of shit that I’m not proud of.”
A waiter arrived and he ordered drinks for him and Terrie.
“What’s he doing here and why didn’t you send him away?” Terrie asked.