AN: In order to write this story I mostly stick to the anime plot! It's easiest to access, so at times I would check the episodes and think -heehee- where I can insert another steamy moment between the two. So here's the next one, anime episode 17, enjoy!

7. Home Alone

"But Irie-kun, can't you just come over for a little bit? Only to show your face?" Kotoko asked. They just stepped into the house after having dinner, a chat and a drink at the restaurant where Kinnosuke and Chris were working. "Didn't we just agree I'd better not have new encounters? I know you won't like it." Naoki took off his shoes and walked past her. "W-we did! But..." Kotoko went after him but Naoki stopped abruptly, and she bumped right into him.

"Is it that important? I can't believe you lied about it in the first place," Naoki said, and Kotoko blushed. "I-it wasn't exactly lying! I wanted to tell them I was your wife, but I just didn't have the chance yet.." Kotoko fiddled with her fingers, and Naoki sighed. "Well, they know now. And don't let your new classmates overrule you like that, it's only your first week. Geez," Naoki said, and he continued towards the kitchen. Sulking a bit, Kotoko remained in the living room. As a penalty for lying about being Irie Naoki's wife, her new classmates Marina, Tomoko and Motoki had demanded she would organize a mixer with guys from the medical department.. including her unwilling husband.

"Where is everyone?" Naoki asked right before Kotoko wanted to do another attempt to ask him if he really didn't want to go. "Oh.." Kotoko then said, as she just found a note that was on the table. "Yuuki's staying over with a friend, and ah right, our parents are visiting that theater show, that's why dad wasn't at the restaurant earlier," She said. "I see," was the reply that came from the kitchen. Kotoko then smiled. She could blame it on the alcohol she had at the restaurant just now, or just the forunate events, but her mind worked fast, and a naughty mischievous idea came up. She also went towards the kitchen and sneakily wrapped her arms around Naoki who just finished downing a glass of water with great thirst.

"What are you do-" Naoki held his breath when Kotoko squeezed his crotch through his pants, while her other hand moved under his shirt with unbelievable speed to reach his chest. "Irie-kun, what do I need to do to make you do it, hm? You'll help me a lot with my reputation in my new class..." Kotoko said, and her hand on his chest began to rub his nipple while she continued to rub his crotch. "Kotoko, not here-" "-says Mr. Irie who did me at the library at school last month. What happened to him, hm?" Kotoko teased playfully, and she smirked with satisfaction when she could feel the way he squirmed under her touch with pleasure. "Besides, our parents won't be home soon anyway.." Kotoko unzipped his pants. "Yuuki's gone too..." She lowered the clothing until it was hanging beneath his hips. "It barely occurs that we have the place all to ourselves... and, it's been a while since Valentine's Day..." Kotoko said, and she felt him harden at her touch when she continued rubbing him through his boxers.

"Well? I'll do anything you want, and you'll help me?" She asked her moaning husband. Naoki grabbed her hand to stop her, but the moment she pulled his boxers down and began to stroke his member slowly and teasingly, his grip loosened and he allowed her to. Being as petite as she was, Kotoko could easily reach him from behind, and her other arm was stretched out so she could continue to rub his nipple. With each stroke, Kotoko felt him tense up more and more, and by the time he was fully erect, Naoki was already moaning.

Kotoko moved up the fabric of his shirt and slowly began to place soft, delicate kisses down Naoki's lower back. Kneeling a little, Kotoko's hand left his nipples and instead supported the other hand, so she was now using two hands to give him the handjob. While one hand kept stroking him, she let the fingers of her other hand stroke the tip of his erection, and she smirked when Naoki moaned. She was getting better at this each time!

"Shit, Kotoko!" Naoki groaned, and Kotoko gasped in surprise when he suddenly turned around, and before she knew it he had grabbed her and pulled her up in a lustful kiss. Kotoko moaned into the kiss, and she felt how he pushed her backward until they reached the dinner table. "I-Irie-ku-ah!" She squeaked when she was lifted on top of the table, and Naoki's hands hastily stripped her. Soon both Kotoko's shirt and pants were scattered over the floor, and Kotoko helped him remove his as well. With her arms wrapped tightly around his neck, Kotoko supported herself while she was pushed halfway onto the table. Naoki then grabbed her legs and pulled her towards him until he could slide into her throbbing sex. "Hnn Irie-kun!" Kotoko moaned before they got tangled in another longlasting kiss. With ease, Naoki managed to enter her fully, and his horny wife moaned and threw her head back.

Pushing her further onto the table, Naoki moved closer until Kotoko was lying down on the table, and he began to thrust as he bent over her, while his hands held her knees to keep her legs wide apart. Kotoko's delicate breasts bounced at the strength of his movements, and her head was on the table with her hair all around her. For a moment she felt a wave of panic - would the table hold her? - but Naoki washed that thought away and distracted her by moving one hand to firmly squeeze one of her breasts, his thumb flicking her nipple teasingly. Kotoko moaned and reached to wrap her arms around him. Supporting herself with a tight grip of her arms around Naoki's neck, Kotoko kissed him hungrily while she moved her hands through his hair.

Naoki's thrusts then slowed down and before she could notice what he was up to, he had grabbed her by her hips and pulled her off the table. "Irie-kun? Aah!" Kotoko squeaked when she was suddenly turned around, and in this new position with her bent over the table, Naoki began to thrust into her from behind. With her cheek on the table and her fists clenched, Kotoko moaned as Naoki was thrusting harder and deeper into her. "A-ahh Irie-kun - I can't - ahhh!" Her breasts that had been pressed onto the table were now being fondled and massaged by Naoki who had moved his hands under her, and Kotoko shut her eyes and clenched her teeth.

The sudden feeling of Naoki's firm fingers stroking her nipples was enough to drive her over the edge, and she shuddered and gasped when the heat of a powerful orgasm took control over her body. Naoki however kept thrusting, and she moaned and panted when he kept it up for a little longer until he finally got released as well. Kotoko was leaning her head on her arms on the table and buried her face in embarrassment. Right, how did they ever end up doing it on the table? Having dinner here would never be the same again.

Naoki finally moved out of her and caught his breath, his hand still on Kotoko's back that had gotten all hot and sweaty. Kotoko lifted herself up and watched how Naoki gathered their clothes, which looked funny with him still being naked and the fact that they were downstairs where normally the family would be. With one arm covering her bare chest, and one hand nervously tugging at a strand of hair, Kotoko turned towards him. "So, Irie-kun," She began, and she giggled. "Will you do it?" She asked. "Do what?" Naoki asked, the pile of clothes in his arms now. "The mixer," Kotoko said, and she was surprised by a mischievous smile that crept over her husband's lips. "Nope," He said. "What! But we -" "- didn't agree to anything," Naoki said, raising an eyebrow at her.

"I said I'd do anything and... right.." Kotoko remembered that that was indeed what she said, but Naoki had never agreed to it before her original plan had turned into such a very erotic situation. "Come on. They will -" "Now stop being annoying." Kotoko shrieked when Naoki suddenly approached her and he scooped her up with ease. "Hey! Let go!" Kotoko kicked her legs, but Naoki smirked and together with the clothes he carried his struggling wife up the stairs. "What are you doing - ah!" Kotoko squeaked when she was dropped onto their bed, and she watched him with big eyes in surprise. Naoki dropped the clothes, then crawled over her and began to kiss her. Woah, seems that they weren't finished just yet!

Well, she didn't get him to agree to the get together with her annoying new classmates. But at least she got this lovely night of sex out of it. Kotoko was glad she had taken the initiative, and even more glad that the family had left the house for tonight. They should be home alone a lot more than that!