The Rising Sun & The Morning Calm Ch. 18

"His name is Akio. Would you like to meet him?"

"Hell yes!" Shinnosuke motioned for her to follow him and led her into the DJ booth. Akio let a track play on his own as he hugged Shinnosuke, clapping him loudly on the back.

"Akio, this is Angela Baek. Angela, may I introduced you to Shirakami Akio."

"A pleasure, Angela-san," Akio said with a bow. "How do you like the music?"

"You are simply unbelievable! I can't believe you're not touring the world!" she exclaimed. He should be showcasing his talent to the world in Ibiza instead of being hidden away in Tokyo.

"Arigato. I will actually be spinning some of Shinnosuke's music later when there are more people." He shot a smile at his friend who flashed two fingers at him.

"What does your name mean?" she asked. "It sounds so cool."

He grinned. "In keeping with the theme of the nightclub, my last name Shirakami means "white" and "god". Loosely translated, Akio means 'glorious man'."

"How appropriate," she smiled back. "You are a god on those turntables. But if you are the white god, why is your DJ booth in black and red like the devil?"

"It is my sense of irony," he said with a laugh. "What manner of name is 'Baek'?"

"It's Korean but the Chinese character means 'white'."

Akio raised his eyebrows with pleasant surprise. "Well, welcome home, white angel. You should be right at home in Heaven."

Shinnosuke caught sight of Noboru sitting down at their couch and gestured for Angela to come back. "It was very nice to meet you," she told Akio.

"The pleasure was all mine, [utskushi ojo-sama]," he bowed.

"I almost don't want to ask," Angela said to Shinnosuke, "but how old is Akio?"

"A little older than me," he replied.

"And how old are you?"

"Two hundred and fifty seven." He laughed at her shocked expression. "[Ikkuzo]. Noboru-sama has yet to see you in your new finery."

The dance floor was already filling up with enthusiastic club kids who cheered appreciatively at Akio. His head cradling his headphones against his shoulder, he beamed and punched his fist out in a hello to his fans. All around the VIP cage, bodies moved to the hypnotic beat of the music. Genzo looked up hesitantly and stood as Noboru sat down. "[Konbawa], Noboru-sama."

Sensing his anxiety, Noboru smiled. "[Daijobu], Genzo. I am not angry with you."

Letting out a huge sigh of relief, Genzo was about to ask how his meetings had gone when he noticed Noboru's eyes widen, indicating that he had seen Angela.

Noboru stared at the woman who descended the staircase. She wore a dress of silver latex that hugged her curves and accentuated her perfect nipples and smooth mons. Her breasts were pushed into inviting globes by the corset front and her legs were encased in stiletto heel vinyl thigh highs. Her long hair was piled high on her head in loose curls but what drew his attention the most was the metal and rubber collar she wore. Extending from her clavicles to just below her jawbone, the whole thing was made of polished stainless steel with the exception of the rubber that lined the top and bottom. Solid stainless steel cuffs hung from her wrists, the O rings clearly glinting in the strobe lights. Attached to the front of her collar was a long silver chain that she held delicately in her hands.

She was enjoying Noboru's reaction to her entrance. He was still in his work attire, which was fine with her, as she always thought he looked divine in a tailored black suit. Slinking over to him, she lifted a leg over his lap and straddled him, wrapping the chain behind his neck to pull him closer. Leaning in to kiss him, he brought his open mouth eagerly to hers but she pulled back at the last minute, letting her tongue out just slightly to flick his lower lip. Snaking her fingers through his long hair, she pushed her breasts into his face and felt his hands encircle her waist as he pulled her to him and buried his face in her chest. Playing with her nipples, he teased them until they stood stiffly under the thin rubber of her dress and he licked the cleft between her breasts as she nibbled on his ear.

Suddenly pulling away, she pushed him roughly against the clear wall and leaned over him, her arms braced on either side of him on the glass. Her movements were beginning to attract attention as the people dancing near them watched her display. Swiveling her hips, she swayed in time to the music, pushing her breasts into his face, pausing here and there to nip on his lower lip. Noboru watched her, his lips slightly parted and closed his eyes with a loud groan as she cupped his erection aggressively. "Does this excite you, Nobu?" she pouted.

"[Hai]," he barely managed to say.

Sliding her hands over her breasts and down her stomach, she took one of his hands and led it between her legs. She smirked as she felt his cock jump in his pants when he found she wasn't wearing any underwear. Allowing her juices to collect on his finger, she pulled them back out and began licking each one lingeringly, watching his face all the while. His breaths were coming in short, shallow pants and when she pressed her palm into his warm groin, she moaned when she felt that he had soaked through his clothes with his precum. "Nobu, you're all wet," she cooed. Unzipping his fly, she gently extricated his cock which instantly swelled to its full size upon being freed from its tight confines. At this point, Genzo and Shinnosuke decided to give them some room, as well as to find their own female entertainment.

Sliding her lips over his oozing head, she undulated her hips to the music, drawing sounds of frustration from him. Growling angrily, he yanked her forward by the chain of her collar and deftly slid the chain through the o rings on her cuffs. Pulling it tight, she suddenly found that her arms were pinned against her back. "That's better," he hissed, before shoving his eager cock greedily into her slit. The onlookers outside watched as she rode him, her breasts bouncing with each thrust. The music began to take on a fevered pitch and Noboru felt his testicles begging to release the pressure that was mounting inside them. Extending his fangs, he sank his teeth into the soft flesh of her corseted breasts and began drinking. When she felt his canines tear into her skin, as the song's buildup finally came to a thundering climax, so did she. Watching her gyrating on his lap in public caused him to bite down even harder as he groaned his release. He managed to get her off once more before he shot his last spurt of cream. Breathing raggedly, she let her forehead rest on his as they tried to calm their racing pulses.

"Where's your driver?" she panted, her breasts heaving.

"Down the street," he responded. His eyes went wide as she gave his cock a squeeze with her inner muscles.

"Tell him to get over here," she purred. "I want to fuck you in the car and then I want you to lick my pussy until I pass out." Fumbling as fast as he could to get himself back in his pants, he grabbed her wrist and led her out of the nightclub as his spent fluids ran down the inside of her vinyl heels. No sooner had they gotten in the car, she was on her hands and knees lapping at the salty cum that stained his suit trousers. Pulling the fly open, she extricated his cock and began cleaning their combined stickiness from him, sucking him back to stiffness.

"You have no idea what you have gotten yourself into, [ichiban]," he snarled at her, as his animal threatened to overrun his senses.

Narrowing the lilac orbs of her eyes, she submissively pressed her front to the seat and hissed, "Show me."

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utskushi ojo-sama: my beautiful lady

ikkuzo: let's go

konbawa: good evening

daijobu: it's okay

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Still in the club, Genzo scowled in frustration as he scoured the club for something suitable to vent his raging lust on. Shinnosuke was off in one corner, making out with one of the cocktail waitresses, his hand down the front of her hot pants. It was obvious what he was doing when she threw her head back and convulsed on the bar stool. When her shuddering had stopped, Shinnosuke pushed her onto her knees and began bobbing her head on his cock, the motion causing her wings to flutter on her shoulders. Now even more frustrated, he began using his sense of smell in order to locate a receptive female.

His gaze fell upon a pretty young woman who was dancing off to the side, ignoring all the requests to dance from the numerous men who approached her. He could smell her sweat and that she was nearing fertility. Walking up behind her, he gripped her hips and pulled her back against his chest. Somewhat taken aback by the action, when she turned and saw his intense expression, she paused for a moment, but continued to dance against him. Slowly he began sliding his hands over her hips and ass, pausing now and again to cup her breasts and he could smell her arousal clearly. He knew she was ready for him when she ground her ass into the hard bulge of his cock.

Pulling her away from the foray, he dragged her into the men's bathroom and threw her into a stall before locking the door behind them. She stared at him, her lips slightly parted, breathing rapidly, her cheeks flushed. Pressing her into the wall, he kissed her roughly, slipping his hand under her short skirt. He found her to be wet and began to play with her as she tore away at his belt and button fly. Lowering his jeans, she gave a small gasp at the monster that sprang forward before grasping it with both hands and sucking it hungrily as she stared up at him watching her.

Grabbing her, he flung her around so that her arms were braced on the wall and hiked up her skirt. Pulling aside the crotch of her panties, he began licking the clear syrup that coated her inner thighs. Under the skillful ministrations of his tongue, she came almost instantly and he needed to release his frustration. Ripping a condom package open with his teeth, he sheathed his cock and after parting her lips, he rammed himself in until he felt her cervix resist any further invasion. Taking her clit between his thumb and forefinger he played with the sensitive nub until she screamed her pleasure again and this time he cried out as well when the first stream of his cum exploded inside her.

He fucked her brutally until his balls felt completely drained and finally feeling satisfied, he pulled out of her. Buttoning his pants, he watched her silently as she pulled her skirt down and smoothed her hair. Smiling shyly, she blushed as she leaned forward to plant a flirtatious kiss on his lips and he felt her slip something into his hand before running out of the stall. Looking down, he saw that she had slipped him a business card and laughed out loud. He'd just fucked Tanaka Rie, one of the most popular J-pop stars in the industry and she'd put her cell phone number on the back. Still chuckling, he pocketed the card and went out to find Shinnosuke with a different angel on her knees sucking his cock. Feeling more relaxed than he had since arriving in Tokyo, he ordered a drink and waited for Shinnosuke to finish.

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