A/N: WOW IT'S BEEN A LONG TIME AND IF YOU DON'T READ THIS I DON'T BLAME YOU LMAO I felt guilty since I still get notifications on this from time to time and seriously what hte h eck do people see in that crappy writing in the first 2 ""chapters""anyways it's finally done.

I'm nowhere near caught up in the manga and I'm not in the fandom anymore, so I wouldn't be surprised if I wrote these two OOC but y'know, I had to try, I wanted this finished for the longest time.

Disclaimer: LMao

Kyoko shivered and her fingers burrowed further into his black locks. What are you doing?! She yelled in her head. Her grudges also seemed tucked away and she didn't hear a peep from them. Thoughts raced in her head. Let go of his head. Let go of his head. Let go of his- Kyoko gasped when Ren dragged his tongue up the smooth expanse of her inner thigh and her legs jolted in his grasp.

She tightened her grip on his hair, thought fully derailed.

Kyoko couldn't muster the words, her lips parted but all that left them were shuddery sighs and bitten off mewls. Each thought slipped away, all she could focus on was the wet and hot drag on her sensitive skin, cleaning away the split soda, bit by achingly bit. Her arousal burned in her gut and she felt keyed up and dazed all at the same time.

He switched to her other leg, giving it the same treatment only now she can feel light scrapes of his teeth, gentle bites and oh god she can feel herself get wetter and her thighs tremble. "Tsuruga-san…" his name leaves her unexpectedly and her legs twitch closed, but he looks up at her, his dark eyes staring straight through her, half-lidded. Predatory.

Without looking away, he presses the slightest kiss to her thigh and pauses, waiting for anything, protest, a yell, or a hit, telling him to stop. It doesn't come. Her eyes flutter and her cheeks burn but she doesn't stop him. Her finger relax and shift in his hair, stroking it.

Ren continues.

As he licks and nibbles closer to her arousal, her breathing gets harder and she lets out soft whimpers she hopes desperately that he can't hear. Her thighs are bare of any sticky soda left but when Ren blows softly against her skin she wishes she had spilled more. Faintly, she realizes that she has goosebumps all over her and her nipples faintly show from under her blouse, hard and feeling sensitive as the rest of her.

Before she knows it, Kyoko can feel the faint warm breath between her legs, almost on her. She flushes and makes a soft desperate noise, her legs twitch wider, and the grip Ren has on her thighs tighten. She hears a low groan from him and squeezes her eyes shut, feeling embarrassingly wet.

But then Kyoko feels it. "Aah!" She moans, pleasure spiking. Ren's tongue presses against her panties, soaking them further, seeking out the taste of her through a thin fabric barrier. Kyoko clutches him close and her toes curl and her legs tremble.

Ren makes a low noise of appreciation, the musky scent and taste of her is absolutely intoxicating. He laps at her until the fabric is sticky with his saliva, the fabric clinging tantalizingly to her folds.

Releasing her legs he pulls back and she makes a disappointed noise. He reached under her skirt on the outside of her thighs and hooks his fingers on the waistband of her panties. "Mogami-san…" The man looks up at her and it takes her a moment to register what he's asking, all too fixated on how seductive her name sounded coming his lips.

Kyoko couldn't force down this permanent flush to her cheeks even if her life depended on it. She was scared of breaking this tension, as if one wrong word would end this and she bit her lips. Ren's eyes darted down to them.

Silently, Kyoko untangled her hands from his hair and lifted herself in the slightest and he removed her underwear quickly.

Kyoko was hesitant of where to put her hands now, did they go back? Was he uncomfortable with the idea of her holding him like that- her thoughts stopped when he gently guided her clenched hands back his head. "Hit me, yell, scream, anything if you want me to stop," He said.

Kyoko swallowed hard. "O-okay," she said in a small voice. His hands went back to holding the outsides of her thighs, stroking it.

Then he was under her skirt again, against her wetness, except Kyoko could feel everything. She gasped loudly and her body jolted. She felt fingers lightly trace over her wet folds, and then spread her wider and she burned with embarrassment and heady pleasure. "A-ah!" She squirmed when he blew a light stream of cool air on her. "Tsuruga-san…please…" She wasn't sure what she was begging for but she needed it.

Kyoko's eyes flew open and she had to slap a hand over her mouth when Ren's tongue finally dipped inside of her, moaning loudly.

It was a sensation she had never felt like before, she felt hot but his mouth was even hotter, lapping her up and when he groaned against her, she felt the vibrations and clutched him closer, arching her back. With all the slick that seemed to gush out of her, he lapped it up.

But then, Ren shifted upwards and sucked on the rosy bud of her clit and Kyoko cried out. Jerking and trembling in his grasp, her head was dizzy with sensations, wanting to get away from the stimulation and at the same time, craving it, wanting him close, hot mouth on her.

She shuddered when he continuously flicked his tongue against her clit, driving her closer to the edge. Kyoko couldn't stop her hips from moving against him, her legs have decided on their own to close around his head, his hair tickling her thighs and stimulating her more.

Kyoko flushed and squeezed her eyes shut. She wasn't sure how she could possibly spend a moment with him in the future without remembering this.

Ren reached around her thighs and his fingers began to rub at her clit quickly, his mouth sinking lower to catch her slick as she rapid approached her climax. Noises continuously left her throat, high and desperate. "Ts-Tsuruga-sa-ah, ah, hnng!" Her toes curled and her thighs clamped around him with a hard shudder and came. All her honeyed slick was sucked and lapped into Ren's eager mouth, groaning all the while.

Ren's mouth continued to move against her, letting her ride through the waves of her climax before she slowly relaxed and let him go.

He wiped his mouth with the back of his hand and stood up, ignoring the twinge in his knees and his own throbbing arousal that told him to ravish her right then and there. Looking at her, panting in the chair with her head thrown back, trying to recover, sent shivers down his spine. Kyoko had so much power over him and she didn't even realize it.

"Are you okay?" He cleared his throat.

She jolted in her seat, was clearly on the edge of passing out. Kyoko now stared at him wide-eyed and flushed. Her face is an open book with her emotions and he can't help but smile a little wryly.

Kyoko suddenly jumps out of her seat and moves to go into a dogeza but he stops her, catching her arms. "Don't apologize. If there's anyone apologizing it's me." He says hastily looking her in the eyes. He lowers her arms and clasps her hands.

"But-! Y-you-! You just—me! I just-I can't-!" She flounders and stutters and seems like on the verge of crying and combusting all at the same time.

Suddenly, there's a knock on the door. Yashiro calls out to them and there's ten minutes till the break is over.

"We'll talk about this later okay? Please, promise me." He says, rushed. The weight of his actions have finally started sinking in and he looks at her, desperately, hoping she won't hate him.

She looks to the ground and bites her lip before looking at him. Ren can see the resolve in her eyes. "Later. Promise." Her hands squeeze his hands and he breaths a grateful sigh and he smiles at her. Kyoko flinches a little under it but returns it tentatively.

"I'm…" Ren looks at himself and grimaces. "I'm going to the bathroom and you call up your friend, Kaname, right?"

"W-why?" She seems incredulous.

"You'll need a replacement of-" He gestures over to her ruined panties and she squeaks in embarrassment. "Un-unless," he clears his throat again, cheeks slightly flushed, "You can handle wearing those."

"I'll call her." She says immediately.

They take a moment to stare at each other before they both snap out of it, looking away from each other and they pull their hands back.

"I'll…go now." Ren says uncertainly. He grabs his jacket, using it to cover up and leftover evidence of his excitement.

Kyoko is beet red when she nods, she moves to get up and when the dressing room door closes, she collapses and buries her head in her hands, rolling around. Her face feels like it's going to melt off and she still feels uncomfortably wet between her legs. She lays there for another moment but then gets up and grabs her phone dialing her best friend.

They'll talk later, she made a fist.

They promised each other.

A/N: I don't think I plan on writing anymore for this fandom/pairing but they'll always have a special place in my heart 3. If you want to see what I'm currently up to/writing, head on over to my profile and check out my tumblr (I'm also on AO3 now, under Crazy_Gaze).

God I wrote this in 2 hours and now it's 2 AM. PEACE OUT.