He started to search for his beloved Chihiro while working at the Red-Light District. Will they be able to be re-united? One shot Lemon for Chihiro and Kohaku. Kohaku let out a heavy sigh as he stared at shiny neon lamps of night clubs from his room window. He played with the tip of his sleek razor shaggy hair then frowned at the fact that three months had passed since he was sent to the human world and began his search for Chihiro. He decided to work at the red-light district in Shinjuku as a host because, that was the only solution he could think of to earn quick cash.
He sought for her at the housing district located not far away from where they met for the first time ten years ago and ended up with empty hands. He had asked the neighbors and was told that she and her family moved out three years ago without informing their new destination. He had also asked the head officer at the ward office to get an access to her through citizen database but, unfortunately the law of private information protecting didn't allow such thing.
Kohaku gritted his teeth before he harshly punched the clover shaped cushion he was holding in desperation. He had promised her that they would meet each other again and he swore he would never go back to the spirit world until he found her. He was willing to take any consequence including being thrown to the deepest hell where he would taste the eternal sufferings for Gods know how long.
After all, he realized that it was meaningless to live a life without her presence near him. She had taken a large part of his heart with her when they parted and there was no way he could gain it back. He closed the window curtain before he grabbed an umbrella then proceeded to the nearest supermarket to buy something to eat. He was about to turn left when he bumped into a lady with brown waist-length straight hair causing her to drop the purse she had been holding to the ground.
They gasped in surprise when their eyes met. She had no umbrella so, she was soaked terribly in her black cardigan and some sort of bright pink night gown. It was mid December and he had no idea why she decided to dress herself in such fashion that would only bring her nasty cold in the end. Chihiro blushed when she felt the warmth of his hand that held hers. It was the same hand she knew from the past and the only difference was the size of it. His grip on her was still as gentle as it was before and she felt like crying when she recalled the memory of them running together hand in hand ten years ago at the Spirit World.
Kohaku impatiently plugged his room key inside the hole and turned the door knob when they arrived at his apartment. He gave Chihiro a blue color bath towel and his old white shirt then told her to get change while he prepared for dinner.
He wrenched when he saw the minimum amount of food storage inside his fridge before he decided to make egg porridge for her.
She smiled at him when she saw him appeared with two bowls in both hands from the kitchen some minutes later. He could feel his cheeks heated when he saw her full figure through the thin fabric of his old shirt. He could tell it from the fabulous curves of her body that she had become a beautiful woman. She was a head shorter than him, her straight and thick silky brown hair had reached her waist.
The shirt she wore was slightly too big and the length wasn't enough to fully covered her thighs. He started to imagine about what kind of generous view his eyes would capture when she crouched down. She took a spoonful of the porridge and put it into her mouth, a happy smile decorated her face. He nodded and with that she rose to her feet then quickly sat beside him. She cautiously cupped his cheek with her right hand and glanced at him daringly. It was too long for me to manage.
By the way, I… err… like your recent hairstyle. I was having difficulty in freeing myself from Yubaba. Kohaku smiled at her but soon the smile was replaced with a frown when he saw a bruise on her right shoulder. Chihiro who noticed the sudden change in his expression finally realized that she had accidentally shown him something she shouldn't so, she hid the bruise quickly with her hand and averted her gaze away uneasily.
I fell from the stairs. After a moment that seemed like forever she nodded. Kohaku closed the space between them as he drew her into a warm and loving embrace.
He regretted to have sent her back to the human world and the evil part inside him thought that her parents should have remained as pigs and got slaughtered for the sufferings they had brought her. I wish I was there to protect you. I'll never leave you alone. It had been ages since the last time she ever received such a gentle treatment. His loving touch and kind words were the best antidote for her fully bruised heart. He tilted her chin up and pressed his forehead against her, he could feel that she was burning with a fever.
Kohaku took a tablet of anti-febrile from the nearby drawer and a bottle of mineral water from the dining table. Kohaku sighed before he put the tablet inside his mouth and took a sip of mineral water. After that, he grabbed her jaw and pressed his lips on her. She gasped in panic and he used the chance to slip the medicine inside her mouth. Chihiro had no choice but to swallow the tablet.
I need a palate freshener immediately. My palate freshener is this. You're not yet ready for this. I'm not the skinny little girl you know anymore! He heaved at the feeling and bumbled, "You're not wearing your…your…" "Are you talking about my bra?
They were soaked terribly so, I took them off and I didn't bring the new one with me since I ran away from home in a hurry. She must admit how she loved to see the panic expression on his face.
Kohaku who finally gave up in the process of restraining his raging male hormones lifted Chihiro in bridal style and pinned her to his queen size bed. There's no turning back.
A smile of relief was formed in his stormy good looking face before he leaned down and crushed his lips fully on hers. She opened her mouth to give his tongue the chance of exploring her pink muscles inside and was impressed at how professional he was.
His lips was soft and warm. It was her first kiss and she was glad to let him stole it from her. Kohaku sensed tightness on the lower part of his body when he heard her moaned to his kiss. It wasn't his first time since he was working at the red-light district but, to kiss the one he truly loved was totally different. His heart bounced in joy at the nice feeling of her lips pressed on his. He began to change the angle of his head as he practiced all way of kissing he had in mind.
She stretched her hand and began to undo the remaining button of his shirt before she slid it off him while he took off the shirt she had been wearing to reveal her bare skin.
She blushed when she saw his body for the first time in her life. His pale skin was shiny and almost hairless, he was not as well built as a body builder so, otter style might be the suitable word in describing his style. Chihiro sulked when the thought of Kohaku having an enchanting lesson with pretty female trainer crossed her mind.
He laughed when he saw her grimaced. Her lips formed a smile of relief at his response. He gave her trail kisses from her jaw to her cleavage before he put her left breast into his mouth and sucked it hard as if he were a hungry infant.
He was rewarded with a wanton moan from her and it triggered him to draw it more. He massaged her right breast with his free hand while he marked her left one causing her to let out a helpless whimper that nearly shove him off his rational mind.
He moved his mouth to her right breast and gave the same treatment. Then he brushed her womanhood with his fingertips making her shivered at the touch. He grinned when he notice that it was damped with her juice.
He let go of her breast before he moved downward to her most private part. He opened it with his thumbs and plunged his tongue inside. She screamed in pleasure as she tugged his green locks desperately. He understood how much she needed him from the look of lust in both of her eyes.
He stood up and took off his pants hastily, she gagged when she saw his manhood. She never had a man before but she had seen some figures of naked man through adult video she borrowed from a rental video shop which she watched secretly when her mom was away. His so-called property was definitely the biggest she had ever seen and her body started to shake in fear when a thought of painful new experience crossed her mind.
Kohaku placed his manhood in front of her entrance before he hugged her shoulders and thrust into her. Chihiro cried in pain, tears fell to both of her cheek as pain of the new experience stroke her. I wish I could find a less painful way to prove how much I love you. After a while when he noticed that she was ready, he pulled away then slammed back into her in a slow and seducing rhythm. Chihiro mouthed a lustful moan as she clung to his neck for dear life.
The pain was she felt was replaced by pleasure she had never tasted before in her twenty years of life. Kohaku marveled as he was amazed at how their body matched each other. As a host, sometimes he was obliged to serve his customers one night stand but he felt nothing at all when he conducted it.
Nevertheless, it was different with Chihiro. He thought of their intersection as a sacred thing that bonded them for eternity and no one even the Gods could separate them.