Hidden Under These Desires

Hidden Under Our Desires

Ch3
Dancing Under the Stars
Summary:
Meeting up by chance at an anime convention, Devon and Mizaki, a cosplay lover, learns to have their own fun, but at what cost?






I wonder if it’s okay to believe in fate.
I wonder if it’s fate that brought me here today.
If it’s okay to believe in fate…

Then I think I’m happy.


“Have you gained weight, Miss Ashiba?” One of Mizaki’s maids giggled a little as they tried to slip on the white silk dress. Mizaki didn’t mind the teasing of her maids, most of them were just a few years older than her. Most of them didn’t have the money to go to college or some of them were dropouts that were trying to find a good living. Her father was always the kind hearted man and always took in the kids that were sitting at the side of the roads. All the maids and butlers that worked in the Ashiba mansion either lived within the household or in an apartment nearby.

“I did not. It’s probably just muscle weight.” She pouted just a little as she adjusted the halter dress. Mizaki sat down on her seat in front of the mirror, and her hairdresser began combing the fading red hair. The roots were now black and towards the tip were red.

“How do you want your hair tonight?”

“I dunno.” She tilted her head towards the side, thinking for a moment, “Why don’t we pull up the back and have some hanging down in the front?” Her hairdresser nodded and smiled. A few hours later, Mizaki’s hair was beautifully transformed. The hair that was loosened in the front was curled into locks and the back was twirled into a flower-like bun. “I can do my own makeup.”

“Are you sure?”

Mizaki nodded, “You can tell all the other maids that they can take the rest of the day off. Rynn is going to come pick me up soon.” Her hairdresser thanked her and walked out of the room. She reached into the dresser and pulled out a pink box filled with eye shadows and lipstick and eyeliners and many more.

She was already used to putting on makeup by herself due to always cosplaying on weekends. In just a few minutes, her cellphone began to vibrate. “Hello? Yeah. Give me like three more minutes. See you.” She flipped the phone shut. With a heavy sigh, Mizaki put the final touch of her makeup and made her way out of the room before slipping on her heels.

Slowly making her way downstairs, she found Rynn waiting for her.

The click-clacking of her heels made Rynn looked up at the girl. For a moment, there was just a blank stare, but then he gawked just a little bit more. “Oh… jeez, Mizaki…” He laughed a little, raising an eyebrow, “You look beautiful.” He made his way towards the base of the stairs and took her gloved hand. “I’m sure you’re going to be at the center of attention tonight.” He smiled, and led her towards the car. “What happened with the body guard?”

“He has a date.” She muttered coldly, which did not suit her looks at all. Rynn opened the door and she made her way in, strapping on the seatbelt. “It’s not a big deal. I have you after all.” She sighed.

Rynn quickly drove off in the direction towards the Kazumi household. It was probably a good thirty minute drive before the two of them reached their destination. He handed his keys to the valet. Mizaki wrapped her arms around his and the two of them elegantly made their way up the stairs.

The mansion they arrived at was rather large, but not as big as Mizaki’s. It was rather beautiful though. The lights outside was dimmed and water fountains were spewing out of the little cupid like angels holding vases. The stairs were dressed with a red carpet and at the opposite ends of each steps stood butlers, bowing to all the guests that walked up the stairs. Mizaki and Rynn were among one of them.

There were paparazzi standing around, taking pictures of the rich corporate presidents and their first ladies. Mizaki and Rynn didn’t get as much publicity, but it was still something rather than nothing.

The doormen opened the doors as Mizaki and Rynn approached the main doors. “Thank you.” Mizaki smiled gently, and the couple made their way into the mansion.

Inside the house was beautiful. The decorations glimmered under the intense lighting. Everything was along the colors of white and gold and red. What the rich people would do to get attention. There were people scattered all over the area, chatting away, drinking their champagne, and eating hor’dourves.

“Ah! Miss Ashiba! And Fukuzawa-sama!” The hostess of the party, Akane Kazumi, came up to them. Rynn, being the gentlemen that he was brought up to be, kissed the top of her hand, smiling calmly. “I’m so glad to be able to see you two here tonight. It is rather a shame that your father couldn’t make the party, Miss Ashiba.”

Mizaki smiled faintly, nodding at the woman. “It is. He apologizes for his absence; he has some urgent business to attend.”

“It’s nothing to worry about.” The woman laughed, covering her hand. It sounded like almost, “Fufufufu” or something along those lines.

Just as quickly as she called out Mizaki and Rynn’s name, she disappeared to greet the other guests. Rynn grabbed two glasses of champagne, giving one to Mizaki. “Thank you.” She whispered, taking a small sip.

The two of them talked and for a while they were the only guests that were of the younger generation until later. By the time the clocked ticked ten PM, the daughters and sons of wealthy owners began strolling into the scene. Many of them crowded around Mizaki and Rynn since they were the first in the party. It was the most comfortable area anyway.

At the front of the living room, the band played jazzy music. As the guests increased, the music began to change to where couples could pair up and dance with each other.

“Would you care to dance?” A familiar voice appeared behind Mizaki as she quickly whipped around, hoping to see the face that she wanted to.

“D-Devon! What are you doing here?”

“You look beautiful.” He smiled. He definitely looked different from his typical suit and his typical hair style. This time, Devon was dressed in a black and light blue stripped suit along with matching pants. His blonde hair was neatly gelled and the earring that he wore was taken out. Since it was a high-class party after all.

“What are you doing?” Mizaki reiterated.

“Your friend, Lian, invited me.” He smiled, then leaned forward whispering into her ear, “She knows how you feel about me…”

Mizaki looked towards Rynn as he was surrounded by girls, chatting and flirting as usual. “Of course I’ll dance with you.” She smiled, taking the hand that he offered. “What happened to the date? Or was it just made up?”

“I had a date.” He hugged, raising an eyebrow, feeling slightly cocky. “But, I ditched her…” He took her hand and wrapped his other arm around her waist, pulling her close to him. “To be honest, I rather hang out with you.” Devon smiled.

She looked away blushing. The two of them moved gracefully between the other dancers. And before they knew it, they were the only couple dancing on the dance floor. Everyone was silent and watching. “Where did you learn to dance?” She whispered, trying not to be too loud. Mizaki was perfectly aware of the attention she was receiving.

“Hm, I’ve had lessons.” He smiled.

When the dance ended, he took her hand and the two of them bowed slightly to the crowd. They clapped and resumed their usual chatter.

“I’m glad you came tonight.”

“Really? Why is that?” Devon glanced over at her, raising an eyebrow.

“Just because,” Mizaki shyly smiled to herself.

“You know, you’re really beautiful tonight…” He whispered into her ear once more; his lips brushing against her ears. It sent chills down her spine.

Mizaki, being the daughter of a president in a corporation, chatted just a little bit longer with the other men and women. She laughed and took sips of wine and champagne and chatted away some more. It was something she was taught by the teachers that her father hired. It was something that she had to learn because of her social status.

Devon, just like being her body guard at home, stayed by her side for the next two hours. When the clock hit twelve, Mizaki bid Rynn goodnight then her and Devon made their way out towards his car and back towards her mansion.

“Thank you for coming tonight,” She smiled, opening the door to her house. “It was really fun dancing, you know. I think my father’s going to be proud. I talked to a lot of people and made a good impression.”

“That’s a good thing isn’t it?” He replied, closing the door behind them. “Where is everyone else?” Devon glanced around, unbuttoning his suit.

“Oh, I had them take the day off. It’s the weekend after all. I’m sure they’re all out having fun.” Mizaki laughed a little, “You can… take the rest of the weekend off as well.” She glanced behind her shoulders as she made her way upstairs.

“Really?” He followed her upstairs.

“Yeah.” She closed the door behind her, turned on the light and glanced over at herself in the mirror. With a sigh, Mizaki reached back and unzipped the zipper. The door opened just a little, and Devon walked in, in his button-up (that wasn’t so button-up’d) and his slacks. “Ah! What are you doing?” Her eyes widened, as he closed the door behind him.

“I’m on break…” He smiled just a little, tilting his head towards the side. “Do you need me to help you?”

Mizaki shook her head just a little, looking away from Devon, embarrassed to see his face. “I… I can do it myself.”

“I want to do it for you.” His voice dropped and his green eyes seemed to grow darker as he pushed forward. Mizaki merely backed up until she was against the wall. He placed his hands on either side of her head, hunching his shoulders. Devon tilted his head towards the side, licking his lips, staring deeply into her eyes.

Breaking their connection, he glanced down at her chest, raising an eyebrow. She was nervous. Her chest raised up and down quickly. “Let me… take your dress off.” He grinned, lowering one of his hands, and reached behind her back, propping her forward just a little. His nimble fingers found the zipper and tugged gently at it.

Mizaki gasped just a little when she felt the clothing around her loosened. Her hands immediately reached up and held her dress in place. “D-Devon…”

Devon grabbed her arm and quickly pulled her body roughly against his. Their lips met and they attacked each other with bruising kisses. Mizaki moaned loudly, wrapping her arms around his neck, letting her beautiful white dress fall into a heap.

“God, I want you so bad…” He groaned, his hands reaching behind and grabbing her ass. Mizaki gave an ‘eep!’. Her body fell forward just a little, her hips rubbing against his erection. He growled, raising an eyebrow. Devon slipped off his shirt and slipped off his belt, making the fact that he could take off his pants, much easier.

He wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her towards him. She moaned as he bent his head to her breasts and flicked his tongue against it, kissing the nipples. Mizaki’s breaths came out in pants as she pulled the two of them back onto the bed. She wrapped her arms and legs around him once the two of them fell safely.

She felt one of his fingers slip into her and gasped when his slender fingers started to savage a movement within her. Mizaki raked her fingers through his now messy hair as she moved her hips along with the movements of his digit.

More; he wanted to feel more of her as he felt her body tremble under her touch. Devon pressed up against her as he withdrew his finger from her. He crawled between her legs, parting them slightly, as he licked the wet opening of her pussy. “AH! Devon!” She gasped, grabbing a handful of his hair in her hand. His rough tongue caught her by surprise. “Don’t… lick me down there.”

He ignored her plea, and his tongue found her sensitive nub, circling it several times. Mizaki returned his actions with loud moans and movements, trying to get him to stop, even though it felt so good. His tongue entered her slickness, taking in some of her juices. Devon stopped just in time, just before she came, and Mizaki groaned loudly.

Devon brought himself up once more, kissing her supple breasts. His tongue ran in circles, anything to please the girl squirming under him. Her legs wrapped around his slim waist, giving him the get-go. He sighed quietly, kissing her neck and at the same time, slowly pushed himself into her. Devon gritted his teeth, groaning loudly at how tight she was. “Damn…”

She moaned, biting her lower lip. She sighed when he was finally fully inside of her. He set a steady pace as he watched the signs of pleasure on her face changed. The legs that wrapped around his waist tightened and her waist raised to meet his movements. Devon pressed his lips against Mizaki as he began to push into her lustfully.

Mizaki screamed in pleasure, “Harder! Harder!” She moaned feeling Devon’s movement grow even rougher.

He groaned, “You’re so fucking tight.” Devon nibbled at her earlobe, kissing the outline of her jaw line. His once neat hair was now flying all over the place, dripping in sweat. “Scream out my name when you cum…” He panted, grasping one of her thighs and placing it over his shoulder, pushing in even deeper.

“AH. AH. DEVON.” She moaned, “Oh God, DEVON!” Mizaki wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling him closely against her chest, as she tightened herself around his dick. Devon continued pumping himself in and out even faster as she came, and his muscle tensed as he came inside of her.

“Shit.” He muttered under his breath, pressing his forehead against hers.

Mizaki gently kissed his lips as he rolled to her side. He pulled the covers over the both of them and he wrapped his arms around her tightly, kissing her neck over and over. “You’re so beautiful…”

Mizaki giggled quietly, and hugged him tightly.

The two of them chatted for just a little bit longer before they fell asleep in each other’s arms.

For the two of them, the night passed by quickly.

Devon and Mizaki woke up to another day of an empty house.

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A/N
This concludes chapter 3.
I hope you guys enjoyed it.

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