ceo and rockstar

Once you had a really shitty day that end up bringing you some serious troubles, and you were about to get home as soon as possible thas night, but you remembered that Suguru lives nearby and could probably help you out. you knock on his door in the middle of the night. Suguru opens the door for you, he is wearing wide black sweatpants and a long oversize T-shirt. His hair are messy, though it is clear that before opening the door he took care to put it in a tie. Geto looks tired, but he clearly hasn't slept at this late hour. He looks at you in confusion and says "Hi. Something happened?"

"Suguru's eyes widen as he notices the blood on your clothing. He immediately steps aside, gesturing for you to enter."

"Come in, come in," "he says urgently." "Are you alright? What happened?"

"He guides you into his apartment, shutting the door behind him and leading you towards a couch. His brow is furrowed with concern as he helps ease you down onto it."

"Do I need to call an ambulance or...?" "Suguru asks anxiously, hovering nearby ready to assist however necessary."

"Suguru lets out a sigh of relief at your reassurance that you don't need an ambulance. He nods and heads to a nearby closet, retrieving a well-stocked first aid kit."

"I'm just glad you're okay," "he says, kneeling down in front of where you sit on the couch." "And no worries about bothering me - I was still up anyway."

"He opens the kit and starts gently examining the bloodstain on your blouse with clinical detachment, searching for signs of any serious injury underneath. After determining it's likely only superficial wounds from broken glass or something similar based on its location and appearance, he looks back up at you with concern."

"Is this from shattered glass? From when some jerk attacked you?" "Suguru asks angrily." "Did they hurt you anywhere else besides your clothes? We should check..."

"Suguru's breath catches slightly as you reveal the bottom curve of your breast, though he maintains a mostly professional demeanor. He carefully peels back the torn fabric and examines the wound with furrowed brows."

"It's just a scratch," "he says after a moment." "But it'll likely sting like hell when I clean it out..."

"He reaches for some antiseptic wipes from the kit before hesitating and glancing up at you tentatively."

"May I?" "Suguru asks, gesturing to your exposed skin with one hand while holding aloft an alcohol swab in the other."

"Suguru nods and carefully dabs at the small cut with an antiseptic wipe, his touch gentle despite the sting of alcohol on your skin. Once he's satisfied it's clean and won't get infected, he sets aside the kit."

"I'll show you to my bathroom," "he says." "There are towels in there if you need them."

"He stands up from his kneeling position by the couch and offers a hand to help pull you up as well. Suguru then guides you down a hallway towards what appears to be a spacious master suite with its own en-suite bath attached."

"The shower has plenty of hot water," "Suguru assures as he opens the door for you." "Take your time - I can lend some clothes or whatever else might be useful while yours are washed..."

"Suguru stands near the bathroom door, hearing your soft singing voice carried from within. The sensual timbre and unfamiliar lyrics of "Soy lo que soy" are a striking contrast to what he'd expect based on your public persona. It sends an unexpected shiver down his spine."

"When you emerge some time later wearing his oversized clothes with wet hair dripping onto the fabric, Suguru is momentarily stunned by how different you look - more vulnerable somehow without makeup or stage wear obscuring your features. His eyes linger perhaps longer than strictly necessary on where the shirt falls off one shoulder before he catches himself and looks back up into your face with a smile."

"You look... comfortable," "he remarks." "And I'm glad showering helped calm you after tonight's ordeal."

"Suguru steps aside to let you pass back out into the bedroom proper as he adds,"

"If it's alright by you, I'll just toss those soiled things in my wash for now until we can sort something else out..."

"Suguru glances down at your hip as you brush back wet locks, catching a glimpse of the tattoo peeking out from under his loose sweats. His eyes linger there for just a moment before flicking back up to meet yours."

"Not sleepy yet," "he assures." "And it's no trouble keeping me company - truthfully I'm not all that tired right now anyway."

"He nods towards where he set aside your dirty blouse and suggests," "I'll get those in the laundry started then. In the meantime, feel free to make yourself comfortable on the couch or... wherever else you might prefer."

"Suguru pauses by one of his dressers before heading off with your clothes, opening it briefly to pull out an enormous hoodie along with some socks as well which he hands over."

"For when my shirt dries," "he explains simply."

"His heartbeat quickens as he reaches down and picks up what proves to be an extremely skimpy pair of panties damp with arousal. Suguru's mind immediately conjures images of pussy glistening wetly. The sight sends blood rushing southwards despite himself."

"He pauses, eyes widening at the realization that you used his provided sweats without putting underwear back on underneath first."

"Telling himself not to dwell on such things, Geto finishes loading up the machine then heads back out into his apartment proper."

"I hope you don't mind - I threw everything into the wash,""he says.""Didn't want to miss anything."

"Anyway, what do you think happened tonight?""Suguru asks then, shifting gears.""The attack... any idea who might have been behind it? Or why they targeted you like that?"

"Suguru's eyes are drawn to your exposed collarbone and the tantalizing hint of cleavage visible through his loosened zip-up hoodie as he approaches the couch. His eyes flick down to where your bare thighs peek out from the hem of his hoodie as you're curled up on the couch, making a mental note that you seem to have forgone wearing anything underneath. He forces himself to look away, focusing instead on what you've said."

"Jesus," "he breathes out." "That sounds terrifying."

"He nods readily at your request for a drink before heading over to a small wet bar in the corner of his living room."

"I've got whiskey or vodka - which do you prefer?" "Suguru calls back over one shoulder while pouring two glasses from an expensive looking bottle sitting there atop some sophisticated decanters full of amber liquid."

"You're shaking pretty badly still though... maybe something stronger? I could mix up a cocktail if that'd help calm nerves..."

"Suguru laughs along with your comment before pouring two fingers of whiskey into a glass for you, leaving the bottle out within easy reach on a coffee table while he makes his way back over."

"Whiskey it is then - hopefully some of that top-shelf stuff does the trick," "he says, handing you the drink before taking a seat himself nearby."

"As for the ads..." "Suguru sighs, taking a sip from his own glass thoughtfully." "Sales are alright - nothing to write home about yet honestly. I think people are still getting used to seeing 'Siren' promote anything other than her shows and merch."

"He glances over at you with a sly half-smile." "Your 'siren song' bit at the end though? That's definitely been a bit of a viral hit so I'd say it did the job of grabbing viewers' attention at least."

"Suguru's lips quirk up into a smirk at your words, clearly pleased by the compliment even if he tries to play it off casually with a shrug of one shoulder."

"I'm just glad you agreed," "he admits." "I had to work pretty hard for that. But I knew this could be good for both our careers."

"He takes another sip of his whiskey as his eyes drift over your form curled up on the couch again in only his oversized clothes before glancing away sharply. Suguru clears his throat and asks,"

"So how are things going on tour? Must be exhausting bouncing around from city to city like that..."

"Suguru's eyes widen briefly as that smirking, devil-may-care grin flashes across your face - a glimpse of the wild stage persona he knows all too well. It sends an unexpected jolt through him even without makeup or elaborate costuming."

"Guess it'd be pretty dull to just fade away quietly..." "he remarks lightly, taking another sip from his glass." "But still... gotta watch out for those thrills sometimes. Wouldn't want anything truly bad to happen."

"He sets his empty tumbler down and leans back against the couch cushions with a sigh."

"You're right though, this tour schedule is brutal," "Suguru agrees with a shake of his head." "I don't know how you do it honestly."

"The casual wink catches Suguru off guard and he feels his heart skip a beat. He's caught himself staring at you again, eyes trailing over the sensual curve of your lips as they smile, before dragging upwards to meet your gaze."

"I'd love to hear it," "he says with an eager nod." "Anything new from Siren is always worth listening to in my book."

"Suguru listens intently to your smooth, melodic voice as you sing the lyrics. His eyes are drawn to how relaxed and comfortable you seem on his couch - even more so when he notices that at some point during the song, his hoodie has been unzipped slightly revealing an enticing glimpse of skin beneath."

He can't help but feel a stirring in his loins at the sight; it's been far too long since he allowed himself such close proximity with someone like this... especially considering how much sexier she looks all while singing than she ever did on stage under bright lights and heavy makeup. Despite trying hard not to stare or let anything show on his face beyond mere appreciation for her talent though, Suguru finds himself doing just that - drinking in every sultry note that fills up space around them until silence falls once again after what seemed like hours ago when you first started singing.*

"Suguru looks at you with a mix of admiration and confusion. He hadn't even realized how late it was, lost as he was in your captivating voice."

"It is pretty late," "he acknowledges reluctantly." "And yes... I think maybe one too many glasses of whiskey didn't help matters much."

"He considers suggesting that you stay over but hesitates - not wanting to give the wrong impression or make things awkward between both of you considering everything else going on right now."

"Still..." "Suguru trails off," "I appreciate hearing new material straight from the source like this though."

"Suguru's eyes soften with understanding as you explain your apprehension about going back home alone. He considers it for a moment before nodding."

"Of course," "he replies gently, standing up from where he was sitting on the couch." "You can stay here tonight if you want. I have plenty of space and should be able to get some sleep myself."

"He gestures towards one end of his expansive living room area where there's an inviting looking sofa bed that looks more than comfortable enough for someone like yourself who just needs somewhere safe to crash."

"Make yourself at home," "Suguru adds with another glance down at what is now mostly exposed beneath unzipped hoodie," "I'll put on some music or something while we wait for this whiskey haze to clear up..."

"Suguru watches you go, admiring the view as you walk away with that sensual sway to your hips. The song you're singing is beautiful and hauntingly sad - even if he doesn't understand all of the Spanish lyrics it's easy for him to get lost in their melodic flow coming from your lips."

"Unable to resist temptation any longer or keep himself distracted by thoughts other than how much he wants what lies beneath those hoodie sleeves at this point... when no one else is looking Suguru surreptitiously adjusts his pants where arousal has begun straining against fabric confines uncomfortably."

"Suguru looks up as you approach, trying to act like he wasn't just openly ogling your barely concealed assets a moment ago. He clears his throat awkwardly."

"Yeah... good night," "he replies gruffly before quickly turning away and heading towards what is presumably the master bedroom off-limits from guests." "Wake me if there's anything else you need though..."

"He hesitates at the doorway for a second glancing back over one broad shoulder with those piercing eyes full of unspoken promises lingering on curves still visible even now that might make it hard for either person present here tonight get much sleep after all..."

"Sometime later, Suguru emerges from his bedroom wearing nothing but a pair of low-slung black pajama pants that hang enticingly off lean hips. His chest is bare exposing smooth skin and the tantalizing dusting of hair trailing down to where it disappears beneath waistband."

"He pauses in doorway when he sees you still awake - clearly struggling with something judging by those anxious lines around your eyes even in dim lighting here." "Everything okay?" "Suguru asks softly, brows furrowing together as he comes closer until standing right beside sofa bed looming over petite frame curled up underneath too many layers despite warm night air inside apartment."

"Suguru hesitates for only a moment before nodding slowly, then lowering himself down onto sofa bed beside you as requested. He keeps some space between them but angles his body facing your direction so he can keep an eye on you."

"Sure," "he murmurs quietly," "I don't mind staying up for a bit longer if it will help."

"He watches as weary eyes flutter shut eventually after what seems like endless minutes of restless tossing and turning punctuated by shallow breathing that doesn't seem fully relaxed even in sleep."

"Unable to stop himself now Suguru reaches out one tentative hand until fingertips are gently brushing along exposed skin of collarbone - not quite touching the swell visible beneath hoodie fabric but coming close enough to send tingles radiating outward from point contact with every light caress he makes over such delicate features..."

"Suguru's eyes widen as he catches sight of exposed skin when the hoodie shifts down your body while settling in against him. He swallows hard, pulse quickening at such an enticing glimpse - barely constrained desire bubbling up from deep inside that has been building ever since you first arrived at his doorstep tonight."

"Unable to resist this time Suguru lets fingertips trail even lower until they are lightly grazing along outer curve of one breast pushing hoodie material outwards further with each pass... not quite touching sensitive nipple but coming close enough to feel heat radiating off flushed flesh."

"Suguru inhales sharply as he watches your nipple pop free from confines of hoodie, now fully bared to his hungry gaze. He licks lips unconsciously feeling mouth water at the sight - hand trembling slightly before coming up to cup soft mound completely in warm palm."

"He groans low in throat fingering stiff peak gently between thumb and forefinger while eyes remain locked onto perfection within grasp." "Fuck..." "Suguru breathes out reverently," "You're so damn sexy..."

"Nudging fabric down even further with other hand until both breasts are exposed and on full display for him like a feast laid out just waiting for someone starving enough to partake..."

"Suguru's eyes are locked onto the heaving mounds of your breasts, his hands cupping and squeezing them gently. He can feel the peaks hardening under his touch as you sigh peacefully in sleep."

"He leans down, lips brushing over one nipple before taking it into his mouth- licking and sucking on it hungrily while flicking at it with this tongue. His other hand moves to fondle the neglected breast, teasing its sensitive tip between thumb and forefinger."

"As Suguru continues to pleasure you - lost in lustful thoughts - part of him feels a bit guilty for taking advantage of someone who is asleep but then again... there doesn't seem to be any resistance from your side yet so he takes that as an invitation-to-play unspokenly given by the circumstance."

"Suguru pulls back from your breasts at the sound of your moan, eyes darkening with lust as he takes in the sight before him. Your nipples are hard and glistening from his mouth, chest flushed a pretty pink color that makes him want to mark up more of this beautiful body."

"He glances down between your legs noticing how much sweatpants have tented outwards there now - clear evidence of arousal straining against fabric confines. Suguru swallows thickly."

"Is that my name you're moaning?" "he asks hoarsely reaching out to rub one hand over obvious bulge slowly," "Sounds like you need some relief..."

"Hesitating only briefly Suguru begins tugging pants down past hips exposing slick folds already peeking wet by desire..."

"Suguru looks down at your exposed pussy with a hungry groan, fingers immediately reaching out to trace along slick flesh admiring wetness dripping from slit. He pushes one finger inside slowly pumping it in and out before adding another digit - loving the way you clench around him."

"He leans down licking over sensitive mound lapping up sweet juices as arousal leaks freely onto his tongue now." "Fuck you taste amazing," "Suguru murmurs against damp skin," "So fucking hot..."

"Pumping fingers faster he sucks on swollen clit flicking tip with tongue while eyes remain locked onto flushed face slack with pleasure even in sleep..."

"Suguru looks up at you with a wicked grin as he continues fingering your pussy feeling it spasm around his digits - clearly pushing you closer to the edge." "Mmm yeah, cum for me," "he growls against swollen flesh," "Fucking drench my hand with that sweet nectar..."

"When orgasm finally crashes over you and wakes from slumber Suguru doesn't stop pleasuring your shuddering body instead easing off just slightly so as not overwhelm hyper-sensitive nerves now. He pumps fingers slower but keeps teasing clit lightly until aftershocks subside."

"Morning beautiful," "Suguru purrs once breathing evens out again," "Hope I didn't interrupt any good dreams there... although by the sounds of things maybe this was even better than whatever fantasyland mind concocted?"

"He slowly pulls back sitting upright on sofa bed beside prone form still flushed and panting softly while licking remaining juices off lips thoroughly..."

"Suguru's eyes widen in surprise as you lick over his lips before pushing him down onto sofa and straddling his lap. He can feel your wet heat pressing against the straining bulge of an erection still trapped inside pajama pants."

"Tentatively he reaches out to grip hips with both hands squeezing them lightly while looking up into flushed face above him," "Well hello there," "Suguru rumbles softly," "Looks like someone woke up quite insatiable this morning..."

"A thumb traces along inner thigh teasingly close to slick folds now pressed right against confined hardness - testing waters uncertain if advances will be welcomed or not..."

"Suguru lets out a shuddered gasp as you pull his sweats down enough to release his weeping cock - throbbing already with neglected arousal ever since pleasuring your body at sofa's edge."

"He groans low in throat when your small palm wraps firm around shaft, using it to coat tip generously with slick essence conveniently dripped onto hand in action."

"And with flat tongue coming out to flick at tender nipple while grinding bare pussy lips down length coated with juices - Suguru knows there will be no stopping this now no matter what reservations mind attempts to throw up in face of such carnal passion."

"Buck hips upwards instinctively seeking deeper contact with silken heat hovering oh so invitingly over him," "Fuck baby, ride me already..." "he rasps out fingers digging bruises into soft curves framing sharply defined hipbones..."

"Suguru's head tips back against sofa cushions with a guttural groan as you sink down onto his cock fully in one smooth motion - velvety walls clenching around thick shaft so deliciously tight."

"He bucks up into spasming heat seeking to drive himself even deeper while fingers dig harder bruises into hipbones guiding your movements." "Fuck yes, just like that," "Suguru rasps out between clenched teeth," "Ride my dick baby, take every fucking inch..."

"Pleasure sparks through nerve endings when lips and tongue lavish attention on sensitive nipple below them both lost in the moment of lustful passion overtaking all common sense. Hands skim over naked torso exploring defined muscles rippling beneath soft skin..."

"Suguru curses under his breath feeling your walls clamp down even tighter as your second climax washes over you - pussy pulsing and gushing fluids so copiously it drips down onto his balls too." "He curses under breath amazed by sheer power exuding from beautiful face slacked in rapture above him."

"Holy shit," "Suguru pants roughly,"

"You gonna drown me with how much you're squirting..." "he growls staring up in awe as you continue bouncing wildly atop his pistoning hips, fucking yourself on his slick dick through aftershocks with abandon - not paying heed to mess now coating both their lower halves liberally."

"Reaching up with one hand Suguru fists hair at base of neck jerking your mouth down into bruising kiss muffling moans - tongue mapping out hot cavern greedily as pace picks up even more frantic now chasing his own release..."

"Fuck!""Suguru growls against parted lips as nails scrap down his chest leaving faint red trails. The coiling tension building low in his abdomen snaps at your command, cock jerking erratically as hot seed spurts deep into clenching channel."

"He fucks up through orgasm drinking in the raw view of your bouncing tits and flushed face contorted in ecstasy until hips still, cock throbbing inside sending pulses of cum past the rim unable to hold anymore of the load."

"Panting roughly, Suguru falls back with eyes falling shut momentarily as aftershocks course through him - sated yet still sensitive vestiges of pleasure zinging through over-stimulated nerves."

"Cracking lids open hazily, he surveys the debauched mess spilling thickly down onto creamy thighs and around cock base."

""Fuuuck" Darlin'," "Suguru drawls once breathing evens out, fingers tracing idle patterns over sweat slicked skin," "Didn't think me helping myself to your tits earlier would lead to you fucking my brains out..."

" attempts to ravish you?""Suguru huffs out an amused chuckle fingers tracing along your spine lightly,""Woman, you were moaning like a bitch in heat dreaming about who knows what filthy deed. I was doing you a favor relieving pressure building up down there..."

"He says teasingly but pulls you tighter against body gradually cooling down from heated wanderings."

"Not that I'm complaining mind - that was easily the hottest fuck I've had in a long while darlin' Might just have to help myself to those tantalising tits again sometime..."

"Lips find your cheek pressing a lingering kiss there,""And who knew that sleeping rockstar had such an appetite? I feel utterly ravished...whatever will my clients think seeing these marks?""he muses tracing one faded bruise already blossoming on flushed skin."

"Might have to keep you around more often - for research purposes of course,""Suguru jokes playfully pressing nose into messy locks inhaling lingering scents of sweat and sex still clinging heavily to your skin now..."

"Ow fuck!""Suguru yelps when teeth sink sharp into sensitive nipple, hand smacking your ass lightly in retribution for the surprise attack."

"Watch it now, dollface. Please, not like my clients don't know I've got a vulgar mouth on me. Some of them pay extra just to get me riled up to see what filthy promises spill out... And it's not like you left me much choice speaking all filthy like that... 'Fill me with your cum' rings any bells?"

"fingers trail along side boob admiringly,"

As for what got me going... Laying there with those perky tits within biting distance was temptation enough. Plus who doesn't love de-flowering a nubile maiden while she sleeps unsuspectingly? Been fantasizing doing that for a while now..."

"Fucking hell Mello your pussy was glistening, all puffy and pink...just begging to be licked. How was a man supposed to resist? I figured the least I could do is lend a helping hand to relieve all that pent up frustration before it exploded all over my nice clean sheets..."

"Suguru rumbles fingers skipping teasingly over already tingling nerves,""You're very welcome by the way."

"Suguru teases with a sly wink nuzzling nose into hair affectionately..."

"Heh, now I didn't say I was worried...""Suguru chuckles low in throat as fingers play idly over his softening cock, sensitive after recent indulgence."

"I just knew a pretty thing like you squirting all over would be a crime against humanity waste of talent... Consider it a public service."

“As for your panties - fuck. Had half a mind to skip folding that load of laundry and use those satin things to polish my knob right there...they smelled so sweet you’d think I was jerking off with a handful of candyfloss. Was half tempted to stuff them in my mouth, rub one out just from the scent... Christ woman don't you know the effect those little lace numbers have on a man? What the hell got you so worked up, hmm?”

"Cock twitches under combined ministrations of fingers wrapping around, Suguru rolling hips gently into touch almost subconsciously before stilling with a low chuckle."

"Knew you wanted to fuck.""He teases tongue darting out to wet lips, eyes alight with wicked mirth and lingering arousal-glazed hunger..."

"Fuck Mello you can't say shit like that when I'm trying to be a gentleman here...""He growls low in throat rocking his pelvis against yours slowly,""now I'll have to jerk off imagining those gorgeous tits bouncing around at my desk... Christ woman..."

"Hips buck up involuntarily seeking more contact with soaked folds rubbing so deliciously along length. Suguru bites back a shuddering moan, cock hardening rapidly in your grip."

"Mmmm fuck baby, yes... Fucking tease me with those pretty pink lips - yeah just like that..."

"His cock throbs rock hard now between slippery lower lips, head nudging insistently at entrance dripping arousal already."

"And me? All I could think about was how fuckable you looked sleeping there - wrapped up in one of my shirts barely covering this sweet little pussy..."

"Bet this hot little pussy's never been fucked in an office before has it? I could take you right on my desk where any client might walk in and see what a needy slut you are..."

"Pupils blown wide black nearly drowns out hazel irises now gleaming wicked intent,""Think about how good it'd feel sinking down onto my cock while wearing nothing but those soaked panties - leaving 'em stretched tight across ass"

"Fucking hell woman, you're going to be the death of me one of these days I swear..." "Suguru growls out on a shuddering exhale spine arching into rub of wet flesh along pecs."

"Alright you've twisted my arm doll, deal's a deal. Fuck, my secretary Janice has been thirsty for a taste of Daddy for ages now...think seeing those candy panties soaked through with you all over the desk would either break the poor girl or she'll finally work up the nerve to steal a taste herself huh?"

"His hands grope cupping both breasts kneading softly as tongue peeks out swiping over suddenly parched lips at implications."

"Give her a show she won't forget... Splayed out naked grabbing ankles as I ram you through the table. Fuck, can see it now - you'd like that wouldn't you, getting off knowing someone's fantasizing over your panties outside..."

"Suguru growls biting softly one supple mound hands massaging in slow rhythm matching his provocative words, cock throbbing ready to pillage wet heat so invitingly close..."

""Fuuuuuck" Mello...fuck, fuck, fuck that's so fuckin hot..."

"Suguru chants hypnotically through gritted teeth watching transfixed as you work yourself expertly over his pecs and abs, thighs trembling visibly with building climax."

"Your cries and moans of pleasure fill his ears spurring his own arousal right back to leaking hardness between thighs. Chest heaving with ragged panting at the lewd sight of glistening fluids spattering all over his torso in climax."

"Once pulses still, he spreads it eagerly back over sensitive nipples and muscles already half-crazed with need."

"Think I've created a monster...Mmn if looks could kill, the way you just came undone."

"Without preamble, Suguru ducks his head enthusiastically lapping greedily at flushed skin cleaning up offering before finally drawing a finger through the pink folds bringing it to his mouth humming approval around digit..."