I DO NOT OWN SHUGO CHARA
The green-haired boy, who introduced himself as Kairi, shuffled the deck of cards he pulled from his pocket and placed them in the middle of the circle.
Looking around the group, he stopped on Kukai. "Kukai, chug the rest of that beer and then put the bottle in the middle. We need a spinner."
The energetic boy grinned, gave a thumbs up, and proceeded to chug. After he finished, he placed the bottle in middle like he was told.
"Okay," Kairi started, "does everybody know how to play?"
A few heads shook no, and so he explained.
"It's simple. When it is your turn, you spin the bottle to see who you will be daring, or truthing. Everything is written out on the cards, so just read it off those. There's no skipping or exchanging, and if you refuse to answer the truth or complete your dare then you must strip and play the rest of the game naked. Kukai's rule, not mine. Everybody ready?"
Everybody nodded their heads.
"Alright. I will go first." Kairi placed his hand on the bottle to spin it when the living room door slammed open.
"WAIT! YAYA WANTS TO PLAY TOO!"
Amu, unfortunately still in Ikuto's lap, whipped her head towards the door to see her bouncy friend run towards the circle. "Yaya! What are you doing here? I thought you had ballet?"
Yaya stopped and saw Amu and Utau. She squealed and ran over to them, plopping down between them. "Amu! Utau! I didn't know you two would be here! Is Rima here too? Oh, I just got out of rehearsal a little early so I figured I'd come join the party! Wow there are so many people here-"
Cutting off Yaya's ramble, Utau sighed, "Yaya chill. Rima isn't here, we lost her at the last party we were at. She's with Nagihiko."
A sly smile crept onto Yaya's face. "Oh, she finally got with him, eh? About time." She mused.
The blonde and pinkette sniggered, agreeing with their energetic companion.
Yaya looked over to Amu and finally registered the situation her friend was in. "Amu, who's the new boy toy? He's pretty." She winked and giggled.
Amu rolled her eyes. "He's not my boy toy. He's an annoyance that refuses to let go of me or let me out of his lap." She huffed again and crossed her arms.
Ikuto smirked, amused by her description of him. Just to annoy her, he tightened his arms around her waist and nuzzled into her neck. Quietly so only she could hear, he whispered into her ear, "Let's make a deal."
She stopped struggling and turned her head. "A deal?"
He continued in her ear, "Yes. A deal. I'll let you out of my lap if you give me a kiss."
She hesitated, "That seems too easy." There's no way he's letting me off on just a kiss.
"I'll judge if it's release-worthy." He teased, running his nose down her neck.
A shiver ran down her spine. If it would get him to let go of her, why not. "Fine. One kiss." She relented.
He loosened his hold, grabbed her hips and spun her around in his lap so she was facing him. Amu wrapped her legs around his waist, grabbed a fistful of his hair and connected her lips with his.
They immediately opened their mouths and met tongue to tongue. Their lips moved heatedly together in a dance for dominance, where he ultimately won. He traced her mouth, teeth, and tongue with his, memorizing her. He was urgent and demanding, and she was more than happy to comply.
Ikuto loved the feel of her soft lips on his and groaned when she scratched his scalp with her fingernails. One of his hands kept a firm grip on her waist, while the other traveled South and grabbed her ass.
Internally, Amu was in heaven. This was one of the best kisses she'd had in her life. He was such an amazing kisser, and she didn't want him to stop.
Finally, Amu had to break for air. She pulled back, chest heaving, and looked up into sapphire eyes. Her hands were still in his hair, ready to pull him back as his eyes trailed lower to lock onto her lips. All she had to do was pull…
A throat cleared. "Are you guys going to make out all night or can we start playing?"
Coming out of her daze, Amu jumped back and released Ikuto's hair. She tried to turn, but found his hands still on her hips. She looked over her shoulder to find everybody in the circle's eyes fixed on her.
"Ikuto, I kissed you so let me go." She grabbed his hands and unsuccessfully tried to remove them from her hips. She wiggled around but could not free herself.
He amusedly watched her and allowed a smirk to grace his features. There was no way he was letting her go after that. That was the hottest kiss he'd ever had. He had to find a way to bring her home with him tonight.
He watched her confused face twist into frustration as he moved his hand to the small of her back and pulled her closer to him. He met her annoyed expression and chuckled, "I told you I would judge if it was worthy of your release, Amu. And I don't believe that was."
She was beyond done with this cocky bastard. She grabbed the collar of his shirt and pulled him in so she could whisper in his ear. She purred, "Everybody is staring at us, and I would like to start the game. Now, if you don't let go of me this second I will make sure that you can never have children. Is that what you want?"
His smirk disappeared and he shook his head. "Alright. Then remove your hands so I can get out of your fucking lap."
Frowning, Ikuto finally released her and she slid out of his lap onto the floor next to him.
She looked around to see everybody still staring. Kairi's face was bright red, Yaya was (for once in her life) speechless, Utau was smirking and Kukai was grinning.
Kukai whistled, "Well fuck guys, that was hot. You should just go have sex. The sexual tension between you two can be cut with a knife right now." He winked.
She heard Ikuto grumble something that sounded like 'shut up, moron' and she turned back to Kairi. Clapping her hands together she declared, "Alright! Let's start! Kairi, spin the bottle first."
Shaking off his blush, he grabbed the bottle and spun. It twirled a few times and then landed on Kukai.
"Kukai, truth or dare?"
He smirked, "Dare, obviously."
Kairi grabbed the card and read, "Get on a table, or in the middle, and perform a strip tease."
Kukai laughed and stood up, "That's an easy one." He looked at Utau, shot her a smirk, and got a giggle in return.
Never breaking eye contact with her, he grabbed the hem of his shirt and slowly dragged it up and off his torso.
She almost started drooling. He was tan and perfectly toned. His chest was hard and chiseled and he had sculpted abs. She couldn't help her eyes as they trailed lower and met powerful hips and a defined v that let from his hips and disappeared behind the waistband of his jeans. Moving to his arms, she admired his toned biceps and forearms.
Kukai couldn't help his excitement as he watched Utau check him out. He was a college athlete, so he knew he had a good body. But seeing the approval on her face made him want to scoop her up and run to his bedroom.
He popped open the button on his jeans and lowered the zipper. Slowly, he tugged his jeans down past his boxers and slipped them off, stepping out of them.
He was about to start lowering his boxers when Kairi stuttered, "K-Kukai, that's more than enough. No need to continue."
Kukai grinned and threw his clothes back on, sitting back down next to Utau. "Alright, who's the next victim." He grabbed the bottle and spun, landing on a girl next to Kairi. "Miki! Truth or dare?"
The girl, Miki, pushed her blue hair behind her ears and looked up at Kukai. "Truth I guess."
Kukai grabbed the next card in the pile. He read it to himself and laughed. "Do you prefer to be on the top or bottom?"
Miki blushed and glanced to the boy sitting next to her. The boy was very similar looking to Ikuto, with dark blue hair and sharp features. However, his eyes were almost yellow in color. She only looked his way for a mere moment, but Amu caught it.
"Top." She squeaked.
The Ikuto lookalike turned to look at her and smirked, turning her blush three shades darker. She quickly spun the bottle, ready for her turn to be over. It stopped on Utau.
Before Miki could even ask, Utau proclaimed, "Truth."
Amu turned to her best friend with a raised brow. "Seriously Utau? That's so unlike you."
The blonde shrugged, "We're just getting started, babe, don't you worry."
Miki picked up the card and read, "Do you enjoy rough or slow sex?"
Bluntly, she replied, "Rough."
Kukai gulped at her easy response. She didn't even have to think about that one! This woman was going to drive him crazy by the end of this game.
Utau spun the bottle next and landed on Ikuto. "Truth or dare Amu's lover."
Amu groaned while Ikuto smirked, "Dare."
She picked up the card, read it and then quickly looked up at Ikuto. Then her eyes slid to Amu and she laughed. "Put a hickey on the inner thigh of the person to your left."
Amu growled, "Of course."
Now normally, Amu loved dares like this because she thrived off intimidating men. She cherished the feeling of knowing she was the one in charge of any of her intimate encounters. But now, she just happened to be sitting to the left of the one man who she could not intimidate.
Since she was wearing jeans, she would have to strip in front of Ikuto and watch him while he gave her the hickey. Amu didn't know if she'd be able to keep resisting him after watching something as erotic as that. Especially after that unbelievable kiss they had just shared. Now that she had a taste she couldn't help but crave more.
However, she never refused a dare and she would not back down from this one. Locking eyes with Ikuto, Amu stood up and unbuttoned her jeans. She kicked off her wedges and slowly dragged her jeans down her legs. She loved how his eyes were trained on her hands as they glided down her skin. He was entranced by her, unable to look away, and she loved it.
After she was left in only her panties (her favorite pair: black satin with lace trim), she lowered herself into Ikuto's lap. Still maintaining eye contact, she lifted her right leg and draped it over his shoulder. She was particularly thankful for her flexibility in that moment, as was he.
Ikuto had never been so turned on. He had been with bold women before, but none even compared to the pinkette in his lap. She was so comfortable in her own skin and he found that incredibly sexy. He loved a confident woman, and she was as confident as they came.
Never breaking their connected gazes, Ikuto grabbed her inner thigh and placed a soft kiss as close as he could get before reaching her pelvis. Then he bit down and began to suck, effectively leaving a hickey.
Amu's honey eyes never left his as she watched him suck on her thigh. She was so turned on. This man wasn't intimidated by her gaze, but instead met it head on and maintained it. She wanted so badly for him to move farther south, the room full of stares already forgotten.
Finally releasing her thigh from his teeth, Ikuto gave the mark another soft kiss and then removed her leg from his shoulder.
Amu felt as if her legs had turned to jelly. His stare pierced into hers, and she felt like she was staring through two windows to his soul. He was so intense, and her stomach had never felt so coiled from just a stare before.
Amu finally broke their eye contact and stood, pulled her jeans back on and sat back down between Ikuto and Yaya.
The hyper brunette leaned over to Amu and whispered, "I know Kukai was joking before, but you two seriously do have some sexual tension going on. I feel like I was just watching a porno."
Unable to resist, Amu giggled at her friend's comment. She almost forgot everybody was just watching them; they were too caught in the moment.
Ikuto almost groaned when Amu removed herself from his lap. He would have taken her right there on the floor in front of everybody had she not gotten up. It was getting too hard to hold himself back from attacking her.
Trying to refocus his attention on the game, and remove it from the pinkette sitting beside him, he spun the bottle. It landed on Yaya.
"Truth or dare… What's your name again?"
"Yaya!" She whined, "And truth!"
"Where is the strangest place you've had sex?"
She paused to think it over, giggled and then replied, "In a dressing room! I had to be so quiet it was so hard!"
They spun a few more times and then finally the bottle landed on Amu, who chose dare. The Ikuto lookalike, who she had learned was named Yoru, picked up a card and read, "You must act as a slave to the person to your right and do whatever they say for 2 hours."
Oh, fuck.
Hey guys. I was going to continue but I thought breaking it up would be better, so the next chapter will be the end of the game/night. Next chapter is very saucy ;)
Thanks for reading! It would mean a lot to me for you guys to review. Even if it's criticism, it would help to to understand if I'm writing well/if anything is confusing/etc.
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~Nikki