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The Case of Kuruma Taiki	By : hiryu Category: +S through Z > Vampire the Masquerade Views: 1339 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Vampire: The Masquerade, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

Chapter List
- 1-The Bonding
- 2-The Dance of the Centipede
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Warning: Contains descriptions of a drunk 15-year old in sexual situations and references to drugs. Don't like it, don't read it.
Disclaimer: World of Darkness, Kindred of the East and all associated terms belong to White Wolf. And I'm running out of witty comments. And Kuruma Taiki or whatever name he uses at any given point, is MINE. :P

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THE CASE OF KURUMA TAIKI

uncut version
by Hiryu Kaga
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THE BONDING
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A loud, shrill noise woke the girl up. She sighed in relief when she recognized the familiar room. The sound must have been a badly set up microphone.
She had come to the club as usual, right after school, and immediately went downstairs. While the Burning Lotus was a fun place, what lurked beneath was far more exciting.
A quick glance at her watch told her that she had likely dozed off for a longer while - outside it was probably getting dark. She had less than an hour to get ready. Since her boyfriend was a steady customer down here, in the Crimson Dragon, they had their own place here to keep some of the stuff she would need. Which was quite handy, she thought as she tripped to bare skin. She opened the bag and withdrew her attire for this night: a pair of blue lace panties, a tight-fitting white top and a black miniskirt. All Tai's favourite colors, she smiled. Having dressed, she lay down on the bed again. Her twin was staring at her from the ceiling.

A kid. She was only fifteen, and already she had managed to become a regular guest in the "Heaven of Sin", as the Crimson Dragon was dubbed by some of its customers. Surprisingly, she remained mostly unaffected by the nightly events. Damn, even her virginity was still intact, an amazing feat considering the things some people here did right in the middle of the dance floor. Even as dawn approached and the crowd's lust grew, begging for release before they had to return to their lifeless day's routine, somebody was watching he closely, making sure she wouldn't get lost somewhere in the middle of it.
Her hands started moving on their own accord as she thought about Tai. He was about twice her age, but something about him made the generation gap irrelevant. To her, he seemed ageless. Handsome in a rugged way, he looked like the type that knows life's best and worst, and little can surprise him. Sometimes he would look at her with those sad, dark blue eyes, as if she reminded him of something dear and painful at the same time; there were times when he looked like he was about to collapse, pale and exhausted from work - which, as she managed to find out, had something to do with private investigations. But even at these times, despite looking so haunted (not that she minded) he was so alive, full of energy, and ever-ready to protect her if needed. Aggressive, too.
She took a sharp breath when she realized her hand was sliding under her top. The sight of herself in the mirror above her, one hand below her breast and the other caressing her bare thigh, suddenly made her cheeks flush. She quickly reached into her bag and started putting on her makeup.

It was so frustrating, really. While Tai never seemed to be bothered by her age, he still treated her like a small girl in some regards. They would dance, have a drink, dance some more, the go to the room and cuddle until morning. His kisses made her ecstatic, but he would never go any further than that.
A fucking gentleman. How could he tease her like that, she grumbled inwardly as she brushed her hair. It's been a few months since they first met, and whenever they wound up here, he would drive her crazy, just to leave her wanting more. She knew she was too young for him - no, she corrected herself, for having sex with him - but damn! Even that other guy, Uesugi, probably had more on his conscience, and he couldn't have been much older than her.
She barely remembered how she had first met Ichichiyo Tai. It was her first night in the Dragon, his as well, and she was high on the spiked drinks they sold here. She could recall bumping into him and falling into the fountain, dragging him down along with her; she knew that he had fought in the Cage, a game that he would repeat every now and then; The rest was a blur, although she knew something bad must have happened. The next image in her head was Tai's worried face, a hot, metallic taste in her mouth and a bathtub full of warm, red-tinted water. He had carried her to this room and convinced the manager to let her stay until she got better; for the next few days the club was closed, but as soon as the first customers returned, so had he. And they've been meeting ever since.
Adding a few final touches to her makeup, she smiled at her reflection. She looked at least a few years older now; coupled with her petite frame, it gave a really attractive effect. She stretched on the bed, her twin doing the same and looking damn seductive. Not that it would work on Tai, she thought. No, however close she would want them to be, he never crossed the line, never gave it a chance. But it had to change one night, and she hoped it would be soon. She was patient, but not frigid, and self-control didn't come easy at her age.

- Hey, Yumi-chan.
She didn't notice he was there until he spoke. He stood in the doorway, visibly pale, but still smiling. She smiled back at him and jumped off the bed. For a second she considered tackling him into a hug, but quickly dismissed the thought. Still, she really hoped this night would bring the change.

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Laughing, she pushed him down into the water again. She looked mesmerizing in the rainbow lights of the fountain. Tai reached up and pulled her close, resting his head against her exposed tummy. She ran her fingers through his hair before suddenly moving aside, letting him fall face first back into the pool.
Yes, they were both definitely out of it. She had managed to convince him to visit the "smoking chamber", but taking just a few breaths in that place almost sent her to La-La Land. Now, a whole assortment of chemicals ran in her bloodstream along with alcohol and Chi. And while he wasn't that susceptible to the whole knockout cocktail, her very presence made up for it completely.

Realizing that he had been in the water too long, he sat up abruptly and drew a sharp, if vitally useless breath. Yumi was sitting on the rim of the fountain; in the flashing lights he could see that she wore nothing under the soaked top.
"Get over here", she mouthed and grinned like a cat. Oh, yes, he really was out of it, he mused as he waded through the water and sat next to her. His arm wrapped itself around her waist; she turned to him and closed the distance. He could feel her small breast through the wet cloth, pressing against his bare arm. She put her arms around his neck and moved into his lap. Had Tai been still alive, or at least yanged, he would have shivered. That girl... she was still a kid, but she managed to arouse him every time. It took all his self-control not to take advantage of her, as his inner demon taunted him to do so.
Fuck the goody-goody act. And fuck her.
He tried to move away, but the feel of her lips on his made his resolve weaker with every moment. Her little tongue teasingly flicked in and out of his mouth, as if testing him. He lightly bit on it, making her yelp and lean away from him.
- Hey... she whispered, blushing - ...no biting!
- Okay - he grinned at her. - We'll save that for later...
She licked her lips. Somehow, the makeup made her look more grown-up. Yes, maybe that was it. A highschooler wouldn't turn him on like that, but she looked nothing like a schoolgirl right now. He had to remember who was under the mascara and lipstick, and everything would be fine. His train of thought was broken when she got up and out of the pool. She was obviously heading back to the room.

When the hell did she become more than a steady Chi supply, he never really noticed. But truth was, he was seriously falling for her.

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The tips of their tongues touched, sending another shiver down her spine. They were sitting on the bed in their wet clothes, still kissing. His mouth always tasted faintly like metal... or perhaps blood; the taste made her even more excited. She pressed herself closer to him as he suckled on her lip.
Tai's mind was on overload. She almost glowed with lust, her hands caressing his naked chest. He could feel her hard nipples against his skin, and without touching he guessed the shape of her breasts. Suddenly, she grabbed his wrist and forced his hand to grope her.
A wave of hot blood rushed into his head, screaming both yes and no, as he felt the round, soft shape against his palm. He rubbed the skin through the wet fabric, listening as her breath became faster. He squeezed harder and suddenly pulled on the cloth. She understood and lifted her arms, letting him take the bothersome piece of clothing off her body. He pushed her down on the bed, his tongue once again parting her lips, his hands crushing the twin mounds of flesh. She whispered his name between the kisses and it made him want her even more. One of her slender legs suddenly moved and encircled his hip, pulling him even closer to her.

It wasn't like she never felt this way, or that she never touched herself... but to feel a man touch her like that was so much more intense. Pressed tightly together, forcing the pleasure into each other. Her breasts rubbed against his chest, their pelvises ground together. It was like a drug. She needed...
- ...more... - she gasped into his ear, almost without breath. His hands wandered around her body, setting it on fire. One of her own sneaked down, between her legs. The heat she felt there was unbearable. - Nnnh... please...
She could feel the touch of his cool skin everywhere. Her lips, neck shoulders... His tongue tweaking her erect nipples, then moving down, caressing her midrift, then rising all the way up to the collarbone. Her ragged breathing resounded in the room; she opened her eyes and saw herself, reflected in the ceiling, obscured by Tai's half-naked frame. Her cheeks were hot and red again, but it wasn't shame that flushed them this time.

The man's hand closed around her own, where she touched herself; the blue lace was damp before, but the wetness still grew.
- Unhh... yes... - her voice was low and raspy from the arousal. She freed her hand and moved it up to her lips, tasting herself. Tai remained as he was, pressing his hand against her panties. One of his fingers pulled the thin fabric aside and brushed the moist, exposed skin. Yumi tensed, the sensation of his coarse fingertips against her sex ran another stream of electric sparks up her spine. She bit her lip as Tai played with her; his finger opened the petals and was now tracing up and down, teasing the sensitive flesh. She held tightly to him, doing her best not to get carried away by the wave of pleasure rising in her. His other hand stroked her hair, pulling her face into his shoulder. Her gasps sounded louder and faster ever time he touched the small bud between her folds. He sucked at her fingers, savouring her taste, and in between the strokes she couldn't help but wonder if he knew she was still a virgin.
Suddenly his finger entered her, pushing at her painfully clenched walls; feeling as if something had exploded inside her, she held back a scream and bit into his shoulder.

The pain pulled him back to reality. He realized he was on top of Yumi, pushing her into the mattress; the girl was sobbing into his shoulder, shivers running through her body. He could feel her warm tears dripping over where she had bitten him, and her wetness drying on his fingers.
- Are you... - he whispered.
- I'm... okay - her response came in short breaths as the heat of her climax slowly died down. She hugged him as ifher life depended on it. More sobs wracked her body.
- Hey... - he stroked her hair, rolling over and pulling her onto himself. - Why the tears? Did I hurt you?
- N-no... - Yumi pressed her wet cheek into his chest. - It's just... that... Tai-kun... - she sat up looking at him with a mix of fear and expectation, tears welling up in her eyes again. He understood now, she thought he would think less of her, assume she did that with every guy around. But it was obvious that it was the first time she had ever been so intimate with anyone...
- Ssh... - he kissed her eyes, not letting the tears fall. - I know, I know... No, it doesn't change anything, and I don't care any less for you than before...

As she eased back into his arms, he wasn't so sure about the change. Sure, he cared for her, what they just did actually only made the feeling stronger. But he had allowed himself to take advantage of her, and that was wrong. She was still innocent, no matter how mature she tried to seem. And to tell the truth, he would rather see her that way.
- Yumi-chan?
- Mmm? - she kissed the bitemark on his shoulder in a quiet apology.
- Starting tonight, could you try for a little less makeup?

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A/N: Yeah... Well, I don't know what crawled under my skin to write this fic, but I feel pleased. It's the first time I actually wrote a lemon with the thought of releasing it into public. I just hope nobody kills me ;)
Next chapters are coming soon, but I don't plan this fic to be a lemon-fest. It's supposed to be much darker than that. Kuruma Taiki (or, in this chapter, Ichichiyo Tai) is my Kindred of the East character, an ex-cop with a lot of issues and an unfortunately chosen path.
Next chapter: "The Dance of the Centipede". The Restless always have a reason to return... it's up to them if they follow it.
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