Chapter Thirty-Three: Christmas Lust:
-Victoria, Hong
Kong-
December 25th, 2009.
2:00 a.m.
Aki lay in bed
with his date, playing cards. Their clothes scattered the floor.
“Ha!” his date
shouted. “I win again!” Aki groaned, cradling his head.
“What’s matter?”
his date asked.
“How come you’re
not as drunk as I am?” Aki complained. His date giggled.
“I have a higher
tolerance than you,” she said. The Japanese man groaned with red, drunk cheeks.
She gave him a sympathetic look.
“Aw, here,” his
date said. She pressed two fingers against his forehead. With a small ripple,
Aki perked up.
“Hey!” he said.
“I’m not drunk anymore!” His eyes trailed back over to his date. “What did you
do?”
“Oh, drained the
alcohol from your body,” she said. “You won’t be hungover in the morning.”
“How did you do
that?”
She gently
placed her finger to his lips. “It’s a secret.”
“But--”
“Shhh.”
“But--”
“Shhh!”
Aki finally gave
up. “Alright.”
“Thank you.” She
picked up her cards. “I won again.”
Aki gave her a
puzzled look. “Really?”
“Yes.” She
showed him her hand.
“Oh, so you
did,” Aki said. “Looks like you get another prize.” He reached over for another
bottle of Blue Girl under the bed and handed it to his date. To his surprise,
she pushed it back.
“No?” Aki asked,
eyebrow raised. She stretched out her arms.
“I’m bored with
booze,” his date said. “I want something else.”
“Like what?” he
asked. She leaned in close enough for their lips to nearly touch.
“Please me
again,” she said. “This time, do a better job.” His lower lip trembled.
“But… I… don’t
even know your name,” Aki murmured. Her lips curved into a little smile. Her
lips curved into a little smile.
“It’s
Ngo-Kwang,” she whispered. “Ngo-Kwang.” The saucy Hong Kong beauty pushed him
back onto his bed, kissing him. Aki wrapped his arm around her as her thighs
came on either side of him. Ngo wasted no time riding him. She did this the
night before, but he got nervous. He went limp inside of her and couldn’t
perform well. This time felt different. From hearing his heart beat, she could
tell he relaxed.
He let me in! Her excitement drove her to pound fast from
the start. Aki threw back his head, moaning.
“Wow!” he
shouted. “This is so much better!” She leaned down for another kiss. She had to
admit, he tasted sweeter sober. Usually, Ngo-Kwang are her sexual partners after
sleeping with them. She couldn’t understand what made Aki so different. He had
this charm she couldn’t explain. Who are
you? Ngo slipped her tongue his mouth. The sensation made his hips jump to
keep up with her rhythm. When the sheets wouldn’t contain him, Aki reached up
and grabbed onto her hips. The sensations felt so powerful that he could’ve
sworn he was having a heart attack in the middle of the ride. However, the
pleasure block out excessive pain.
Let me die happy! His moans in her mouth reflected
his thoughts. Luckily, Aki didn’t have to die so early on Christmas morning. Ngo
broke off the kiss, looking him in the eye.
“Say you love
me,” she purred. Aki struggled with his breath to speak.
“But I…” he
said.
“Say it.”
“I… I love you
so much!” Aki broke down with his climax. His date gave into her own release
before collapsing on top of him, asleep. It didn’t take long for Aki to join
her.
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7:00 a.m.
“Hey Aki,” Ngo
said at sunrise. Her date drew open his eyes.
“Yes,” he
mumbled, half-asleep.
“Why do have a
tiger tattooed on your back?” she asked. He sighed and placed his hand over his
eyes.
“Oh!” Aki said,
groaning. “It was a dumb idea to woo a girl.”
“Did you get
her?”
“No. She ran off
with some biker guy.”
“Aw!”
Aki shook his
head, smiling. “It’s not a real loss. I’m over her now.”
“What happened
to his teeth?”
“Oh boy.” He
rolled over to face Ngo. “The artiest got drunk on the last day and screwed up
the tiger’s teeth.” Aki rested his head on his arm. “I don’t know how I feel
about it now.”
Ngo ran her
finger along his tattoo. “I think it’s cute.”
“Are you
serious?”
“Yeah.” Her
giggling made his cheeks turn pink. It didn’t take him long to realize that he
wanted to hear such a sound more often in his life.
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-Present Day-
Tokyo, Japan.
6:00 a.m.
The boss breathed in the Japanese air. When was the last time I was here in Japan? He didn’t have time to reminisce on the good old days. After a good nap on the plane, it was time to get to work.