#hiroshi kirisawa's birthday

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Birthday~

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Day 1... The 4 other Birthdays!

Metro PD: Close to You

🖤Happy Birthday to Hiroshi Kirisawa!🖤

Our Two Bedroom Story

💚Happy Birthday to Tsumugu Kido!💚

10 Days with My Devil

💗Happy Birthday to Kakeru Kamui!💗

My Forged Wedding

💗Happy Birthday to Tamaki Kikushima!💗

Date of Birth: April 1

🎂 Month of April by Voltage 🎂

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特別捜査★密着24時・Metro PD: Close to You

スペシャル・Special Stories

私たち、引っ越しました・Welcome to NYC

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A Thousand Years (Tadanobu Nomura x Jazz)

Author’s notes: This is a birthday fic for my dear @hifftn. Got the inspiration when I watched someone’s wedding video. Happy birthday, dearest Jazz! All the love, blessings and happiness your way. 

Song: A Thousand Years by Christina Perri

Inspiration video here. 

Nomura was nervous. More than nervous. He shouldn’t be nervous. Everything went without a hitch. 

They were already married.

But he couldn’t help but be nervous. For he had never done before what he was about to do. 

The start of their meeting wasn’t as smooth. The situation itself was crazy. While he waited for someone to attend to him in the flower shop, his impatience got the best of him. What he didn’t understand was he wasn’t being ignored. 

She was deaf.

The date for that night didn’t go through but it was the start of his relationship with Jazz. 

She opened up a new world for him. He learned patience and humility from her. Persistence coupled with humor in all shapes that life came in. He opened and enjoyed life more. She had given him so much that he realized that another day spent without her, was another day of nothingness. 

Today was his wedding day. He got teased but tears appeared as he saw her walking down the isle. She was his. He was hers.  

There was a knock on the door that interrupted his short reverie. 

“Everything ok, back there?” the familiar voice of Hiroshi inquired. 

His best man got married a year of him. He teased Hiroshi of being tied down. Now, he understood the innate happiness that one found in belonging to their love. 

“I am,” Nomura chuckled. “I just don’t want to screw this up, you know.”

Hiroshi nodded. “I understand that. When Selina proposed we learn the tango as our wedding dance, I almost feigned that I sprained my ankle. I told her I have two left feet but she didn’t care.”

Both men laughed. 

“If I did it, so can you. Don’t make your new wife wait any longer.”

Wife. That word completed him and gave him that extra boost to step outside the room towards the middle of the ball room. 

There she waited by the wings under the pretense that he would start their practiced dance they rehearsed weeks before. Her smile was bright but a bit unsure. He signed her to wait. 

Then the strings of the song started. 

He took a breath and signed the next few words of this song.

The day we met, Frozen I held my breath Right from the start I knew that I'd found a home for my heart Beats fast Colors and promises How to be brave? How can I love when I'm afraid to fall But watching you stand alone? All of my doubt suddenly goes away somehow

One step closer 

Her tears were brimming as he took a step closer to her. 

I have died everyday waiting for you Darling don't be afraid I have loved you For a thousand years I'll love you for a thousand more

Each sign took him closer to her until he stood before her. 

And all along I believed I would find you Time has brought your heart to me I have loved you for a thousand years I'll love you for a thousand more 

Then he claimed her in his arms, unable to be apart from her any more. The couple danced, entwined with each other to soft instrumental of the song. 

“I love you,” she mouthed on his ear lobe. 

He shivered as he squeezed her to him. They swayed to the music of their forever.

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Reposted as managed to find all six April birthday cards after all~♡

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Voltage Men at a Glance

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Updated: Feb 9, 2019

Astoria Fate’s Kiss

Chimera

Hydra 

Cerberus 

Hades 

Be My Princess 2

Hayden A. Spencer

Her Love in the Force

Seiji Goto  

Jin Namba  

Hyogo Kaga 

Hideki Ishigami 

Kiss of Revenge

Soichiro Irie

Kissed By the Baddest Bidder

Ota Kisaki

Soryu Oh

Eisuke Ichinomiya

Love Brings You Home

Arata Yuki - NEW!!!

Masquerade Kiss

Kazuomi Shido  - NEW!!!

Metro PD: Close to You

Masashi Himuro

Katsuyuki Kyobashi

Hiroshi Kirisawa

My Last First Kiss

Hiroki Eniwa

My Wedding and 7 Rings

Seiichirou Hayami

Star Crossed Myth

Leon

Story Specific Reviews

Kyohei Rikudoh - Season 1 - Main Story 

Birthday Celebration 2017 - Date Masamune

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特別捜査★密着24時・Metro PD: Close to You

スペシャル・Special Stories

桜の下で優しいキスを・Kiss Me in the Spring

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"100シーンの恋＋General Election 2020 -My boyfriend is No.1-" Result announcement Takaomi Tsugaru was the pinnacle of 385 characters! The total number of votes is 18,576,582! The hottest handsome general election!

This event is a big support event once a year, in which the "most popular characters" are decided by the votes of the fans. From the characters of the legendary title with a long history to the new characters delivered this year, we will decide the top from a total of 385 characters. The total number of votes this time was 18,576,582, which was the highest number of votes in the history of "100koi+ general election", and it was an event that attracted the attention of many fans. The prestigious No.1 in 2020 was Takaomi Tsugaru (Her Love in the Force). Tsugaru first appeared last year and ranked 6th, shining at the top for the first time this year. Tsugaru, who won first place, is planning to open a personal fan club that was very popular last year and a LINE account that allows you to feel the character by your side in everyday life, with the honor of 100 love + No.1 character. We will provide you with the opportunity to deepen your love with your boyfriend.

The peak of 2020 is Takaomi Tsugaru (Her Love in the Force)!

1st place Takaomi Tsugaru (Her Love in the Force) Number of votes: 2,030,219

e!??...... Ahaha! …My mother. She was crying. I put up with it from the middle. A man who can think of it like that. Did he give you something? Don't be within reach now, I feel like I'll hug you and keep it. Hmm... I'm glad... Thank you for being so busy. I will cherish the crown given by the rumor for the rest of my life. until death.

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2nd place Toshiki Kasumi (Romance MD: Always on Call) Number of votes: 1,741,312

......It's a pitiful story, but I'm about to cry. I'm glad that you stayed there. Thank you. I had fun, but what about you? I want you to be proud of the fact that you chose me. By the way, my birthday is as early as next month. I'm glad. Naturally, it will be as entertaining as the 1st place privilege. Expect and wait. Is that okay?

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3rd place Ayumu Shinonome (Her Love in the Force) Number of votes: 1,046,945

I got first place last year and there are a lot of scary people (like the Demon King, what the Demon King is). To be honest, I didn't expect it, but I heard that it was in the TOP3. After all, your obsession is too great. …But thank you. If I'm the number one for you, I don't want any more. I won't say it again.

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4th place Eisuke Ichinomiya (Kissed by the Baddest Bidder) Number of votes: 941,275

After all your badness of giving up is a first-class item. I will accept the catch-up so far. But I don't think I'm satisfied with this. My woman should know. Next, aim for further improvement. If you are prepared for that, I will give you a reward commensurate with this result.

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5th place Hyogo Kaga (Her Love in the Force) Number of votes: 771,426

It would have been a mess of amnesia and going to the hospital, but it makes sense that Temee has come so far. Domaso has been cursed, right? Then I'll praise you, it's good. ...Are you crying? Are you laughing? Either way, come on.

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6th place Jin Namba (Her Love in the Force) Number of votes: 748,855

I'm so happy I'm about to cry... I still can't believe it. Do you know? Last year I was below 50th place. Is that the 6th place this year? It is impossible to believe it. It's all thanks to you. Thanks. Did you look cool?

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7th place Takane Momochi (Destind: Mr. Almost Right) Number of votes: 668,365

No way to be in 7th place... I really like me so much. Of course, as a reward, I'll kiss you so much that your sexy lips fall off completely. But more than that... love you to death tonight

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8th place Shin (Pirates in Love: Captain's Cut) Number of votes: 628,573

After all you are not the only woman to be protected. Whether she's on the sea or on land, you're the only woman she wants to be next to you. It may be a miracle to meet such a woman. reward? I'll love you until I start crying, so be prepared.

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9th place Hiroshi Kirisawa (Metro PD: Close to You) Number of votes: 603,055

Thank you... Somehow, even I, who was with you, thought again. Let me say it again and again. Thank you for following me so far. It's finally next year. I'm looking forward to making memories with you again.

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10th place Shunichiro Tachibana (Irresistible Mistakes) Number of votes: 522,439

Thanks to you, I got a wonderful view. It's more than enough. To be honest, I was worried that I couldn't do it, but if you're happy, I'm happy too. I have to give you a lot of rewards. Leave it open tonight.

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③Birthday celebration content for the 2nd place character in the finals is now available! Content to celebrate the birthday of the character who won the 2nd place in the final round will appear in 100シーンの恋+.

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⑤We have prepared a prize because you voted a lot! We will send a "letter from flowers & boyfriends" to your home to the top 50 people who voted more. In addition to the popular flowers and letters every year, this year we will also deliver "a mini-episode only for you" that lets you know the feelings of the boyfriend who is choosing flowers.

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Just Right (MPD: Hiroshi Kirisawa x Narumi) Birthday Drabble

Author’s note: @destinywanted was one of my followers that I recently got into chatting with. We may not chat often but a little birdie told me it is your birthday today! I’m sick but I hope you still enjoy this little drabble I wrote for you. Happy birthday!

He hasn’t texted you. Or called you. 

Not one single message.

And it was your birthday.

Sure, your boyfriend was the Lieutenant of the famous 2nd Unit. Hiroshi Kirisawa. You wouldn’t have even met him if he did not come into your brother’s shop for his bike’s tune up. It took months before he got the courage to actually ask you out on a date. Another month before he professed his love for you. After that, the easy days of going out on dates and sleep over became more rare than a blue moon. 

Narumi loved what he did for society but sometimes she wished they had more time together. 

30 minutes before midnight.

Ping!

“Are you still awake?” The text said. 

A smile spread across her face. Finally!

“Yeah. What’s up?” she replied back. 

“I’m going to call you,” was his response. 

Before she could reply back, her phone rang. 

“Took you long enough,” was her soft response. She wanted to give him a hard time. 

“Sorry, hun. This case is tough. I really do want to be there.” Hiroshi’s voice sounded gruff and tired. 

That tone still sent shivers down her spine. 

“Really?” she teased back. He was always the fun one to tease. “What would you do if you were here?”

The smile in his tone was evident. “Hmm...I’ve got some ideas. You’re the birthday girl after all.”

He didn’t forget! But how could she even doubt for a moment he did? Hiroshi wasn’t that kind of a guy.

“Tell your birthday girl then,” she whispered. Her tone was soft and enticed him to whisper back.

He coughed at the other side. Cleared his throat once. 

“I’d sing happy birthday to you in my birthday suit.” His voice only cracked once. He wasn’t that open with his affections but that’s what she loved about him.

She sighed audibly on the phone. “I wish you were here, Hiroshi.”

“I am, Narumi.”

That voice didn’t sound like it came from the phone. She turned around on her bed only in time for Hiroshi’s body to cover hers. There was a startled gasp followed by a small shriek of surprise and happiness.

“You’re here!”

He bent down and nuzzled the side of her neck. 

“I am not going to miss my girl’s birthday. Happy birthday, Narumi.” His lips softly touched hers. It was sweet and warm. 

“But what about the....”

He shook his head and smiled. “That finished early. So I rushed back here but...” A frown marked his face. “I didn’t bring anything so I can be with you on time. I’m sorry.”

Narumi shook her head. “No, Hiroshi. You’re all the present I need. You were just right on time!” She gently tugged at his collar. “Actually...somebody told me that he’d sing happy birthday to me in his birthday suit. That sounds like a good birthday present, don’t ya think?”

The smile back on his face. 

“That I can do.”

The light from her cellphone turned into 12 midnight but both of them were too busy to even notice. 

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Jingle, Tingle (Hiroshi Kirisawa Birthday fic) (Mature)

Characters: Jazz ( @hifftn) and Hiroshi Kirisawa (MPD: CTY), MPD CTY 2nd Unit

Warnings: Mature (implied smut)

Author’s notes: This was originally written for Hiroshi’s birthday on April 1st. That passed and I thought I could get this out by Jazz’s birthday. So that failed too. But with wine and awesome advice from my smut Queen, this angsty author released her first smut. Woohoo! This fic has not been beta read. It’s not as explicit but not for anyone under 18. Of course, comments, likes and reblogs are always welcomed! Enjoy!

Hiroshi Kirisawa was in a foul mood.

He usually wasn’t a person that easily get upset but it seem like this day of all days was erased from everybody else’s memories.

Today was his birthday but no one seem to remember.

“Hey boss, why the long…” Tennoji started.

Hiroshi gave him a sharp glare, so uncharacteristic of him that the teasing words died out of Tennoji’s lips. The atmosphere at the office was busy but none of the easy camaraderie that 2nd Unit naturally exuded.

He took another quick glance at the cellphone on his desk. Nothing. No call. No text. Nothing from her at all. Or from anyone.

“So what’s so important that you kept glancing at your phone?” another teasing voice intruded. Nomura stood before his desk with that usual grin. “Expecting someone to call you?”

The cellphone was quickly gathered and put into his desk drawer. The sound of the drawer slamming closed was heard throughout the room.

“Um..I got some criminals to…” Tennoji started as he rose up from his seat.

“There’s that case that Asano and I…” Hanai and Asano rose from their seat as well as they followed Tennoji out.

“Well, this research are not going to do themselves,” Kyobashi said as an excuse as he dragged a confused Eiki that just got into the room but suddenly out again with him.

All was left was Nomura and Kirisawa in the squad room. Hiroshi gave out a sigh. He wasn’t really that big on his birthday. Because of the start of the hanami season fell every year on his birthday, they were already very busy with intoxicated salary men that take partying too far. It all changed when he met this lady called Jazz. For the past two years, she would prepare either a surprise breakfast or a home cooked dinner for him. He could still remember that special ride they took after that one birthday dinner.

But today, nothing.

He expected at least a kiss this morning. He’d even considered coming in late with the hope of some morning nookie. Jazz always woke him up at midnight, excited to be the first one to greet him happy birthday. She was often considerate to go so far as sending his mother a bouquet of flowers as thanks for giving birth to him. Today, she acted like it was a normal day. Light breakfast, prepared him lunch, a quick kiss to his cheek as she hurried of to her work in the events agency that she co-managed. Maybe she was just busy? Jazz was always so good at her job that the projects came in succession.

“Sighing on your birthday just ages you, you know?” Nomura intruded on his thought.

Great. He was the first one to greet him. Well, better than no one, Hiroshi consoled himself. “Thanks,” then apparently surprised that his team was gone. “Well, if it helps my team to be this productive, then maybe I should sigh all the time,” he casually joked.

“I would have given you your favorite pack of smokes but I know Jazz wants you to quit. Healthier living, longer life or something, she said,” Nomura supplied. “I do have another present for you. It’s about our Pied Piper case..”

With just those words, the two men were back to work.

Hiroshi really did not want to go out with Nomura. He was tired. His head ached. He really, really craved a cigarette. The case got on his nerves with kids just disappearing around the neighborhood. On top of that, Jazz texted him that she’ll be at work late due to another event that didn’t go so well. There were leftovers from their dinner last night that he could probably eat.

“Just one drink, man. That’s all I could ask. My treat,” Nomura insisted. He rarely treated Hiroshi out. It was always him who covered the drinks when they go to Station. It was probably to another one of those ‘dates’. If it was, Hiroshi definitely did not want to add to his lousy day by getting shouted at by Jazz for indulging Nomura. He’d leave as soon as there were any sign of women.

“Alright one drink,” Hiroshi put up one finger for emphasis. “And if this is another ploy to even up your numbers for one of your get together, I am out, ya hear?”

Nomura nodded his head and they were off to Station.

For a weeknight, the place was awfully packed. Who were these people that suddenly came out of the wood work on the same night they wanted to drink? Hiroshi instantly regretted coming with Nomura. Nomura waved a hand at Agase, Station’s bartender as they made way to a table in front of a clearing. The tables were set up weirdly tonight. There was an open space in the middle as if something was going on. Still, it was a bit too noisy for his liking. He wanted to relax, not get all riled up.

“Maybe I should get going….” Hiroshi started to rise up as soon as he almost sat down on his seat.

Both of Nomura’s hands were on his shoulder as he gently pressed Hiroshi down onto his seat. “I promised you at least one drink. Let me get you that. Your favorite beer, right?” He was already gone even before Hiroshi said yes.

Another sigh. Too many in this one day. Hiroshi massaged his temples. At least there was some edamame to chew on. Nomura sometimes get sidetracked by a lady in a skirt. The drink might not come for awhile. He promised he’d wait at least five minutes and if he wasn’t back, he’d be out of here. The minutes passed and there was no sign of Nomura with their drinks. Another disappointment added to his special day. Maybe he could pick up some beer on his way home. That way he can still salvage his birthday. Tossing the last edamame, Hiroshi dusted his slacks.

Suddenly, the noise of the conversation lulled and quieted down. The lights also dimmed. Disoriented by the change in his surroundings, this forced him to sit back down. What was going on?

Beats came out of the speakers, melodic and hypnotic. It started out real slow. As slow as the languid steps of a woman that emerged from somewhere behind him. Hiroshi knew that someone came because of the jingle of bells that accompanied the beats and the step of the person. It reminded him one of those Arabian documentary that he saw with Jazz a month ago. A touch ghosted over his shoulders. When he tried to take a look, a flurry of chiffon dominated his view. It was a visage of warm suns and heated nights. Hues of red and orange passed by as a woman swirled by in a sea of chiffon and silk. But this was no stranger to him. No, this was a woman that he knew. A woman that he had been very intimate with.

His own desert harem queen. Jazz!

A transparent cloth covered her face but left only her eyes unmasked. Her eyes were kohled which gave a stark contrast to the color of her eyes. It was smiling and mysterious at the same time. Jazz had a bra top that glittered with diamond sequins while her middle part was bare. Her bottom was of a gauzy and flowing skirt that made her legs able to freely move. Her wrists had leather golden cuffs on both. Her ankles both had anklets of silver beads that gave off the tinkling sound. Her waist was adorned with a gold belt that had more bells that jingled. Her golden tresses were piled on top of her hair in braids. Her hips and arms swayed and jutted to each pulsating beat. A reminder when his own palms held her hips in another sensual, more private dance. Something else in him moved to the sway of her hips.

She beckoned and enticed, engaged and withdrew as she moved from one table to the next.

It just came to his attention that his girlfriend was dancing a provocative dance in front of strangers. Hiroshi wasn’t the type to be jealous but this was his fiance that they were ogling at. Including Kyobashi that sat in one of those tables. He almost got out of his seat to pull Jazz away when Nomura came back, both of his hands on his shoulders. Nomura pushed him back down to his chair. He leaned closed to Hiroshi’s ear from behind since it was hard to talk when the music was loud.

“Don’t spoil this for her. She planned this. Jazz wanted to dance for you. And you know, she’d only do this for you.” It was almost like a reassurance from his friend to him. There was nothing to be jealous about. Jazz was his and his alone.

The song was almost at the end. His queen sauntered all in grace and beauty. For a second, he imagined her as a lithe panther about to devour its prey. What she did though completely threw him off in surprise. Jazz circled his chair, her hips rolling in a hurried speed. She stopped in front of him with her back to him. He almost could not stop himself from reaching out.

Almost.

As the the song climbed to its climax, she started to bend back. Her upper torso bent half way from her waist. She kept her gaze entirely on him as she did this.

Hiroshi almost did not dare breathe.

As the song climaxed and finished, Jazz found herself bent from the waist up. Her face was directly in line with his. The noise, the cheer, the clapping, the sounds, the place - all of this disappeared when she stopped. Without question and hesitation, Hiroshi dropped a soft kiss on her lips. They were warm and soft. Was that passion fruit he tasted on her lips? His. All his. It must have been a few seconds but the kiss felt like an eternity.

One of her hands landed on his cheek, a silent urge to let her up. They were in a public place after all. Jazz wasn’t shy about showing public affection but this was a bit unnatural. Plus, she couldn’t maintain that posture for a long time.

As he finally released her, another cheer went up into the crowd. Jazz stood up and Hiroshi rose from his seat as well. She was breathless as her chest heaved in exertion. Was it from the dance or their kiss? Hiroshi wanted to find out. Jazz wanted to ask for his opinion but without a word, he dragged her from the floor towards the back area of Station.

Nomura grinned and could not help ask as they both passed him, “Where are you two going? The party’s just…”

“She needs to change. We’ll be right back,” was Hiroshi’s curt reply.

His friend raised an eyebrow but said no more.

“Hiroshi...where are we..” Jazz started to ask. Apparently Hiroshi knew his way inside Station that he found the small back room where she changed earlier that night for the dance. For a couple of weeks, she’d focus on learning the dance steps. She hated lying to Hiroshi for not being able to be home in time but it was the only way to do it. She also understood that however a good detective he was, Hiroshi would never snoop on her. She attempted to explain but what she got was something else.

Hiroshi slammed the door behind him, grabbed both of her arms, turned around so she was pressed against the door and pressed his lips hungrily against hers. She tasted like warm sunshine and exotic dates. He nipped at her lower lip until he gained entry with his tongue. Her moans only spurned him on. He was never this hungry for her before. But seeing her almost half naked and dancing triggered a primal urge to mark her, make her his even when she already was. Feeling her hands dig into his shoulder meant she was on board with him. He pressed his hips against hers. Her thrust only encouraged his hardening member. Reluctantly, his lips left hers, travelled along her jaw, to her neck towards her left ear. His hands released her arms only to encircle her lower back until he cupped both her ass. He gave a squeez that solicited an excited yelp from her. He nibbled her ear softly.

“Did you know how I felt as you shook her hips out there? How each men gazed and fantasized about you?” He nipped as she inhaled sharply and then licked her earlobe once more. “I do love it when you dance but when you do, I want it only for me. Jealousy is not a feeling I enjoy.”

Jazz bit her lower lip. “Oh? Is that so? What are you going to do about it?”

Hiroshi decided not to tell her but show her. Actions speak louder than words, as they say.

Before Hiroshi could make good on that, there were two male voices headed their way. It was Nomura and Hanai.

“In here,” Hiroshi urged. He grabbed her wrist and pulled them into one of the lockers. He placed Jazz in front of him.

“Hiroshi...we can’t...hmmph!”

He clamped his hand over her mouth while the other arm went around her waist.

“Shh!”

It was that exact moment that both men showed up into the changing room. Hiroshi was a bit enraged they didn’t even bother to knock. He and Jazz tried to remain still while Hanai and Nomura called out to them. Something about blowing out the candle and a toast. While they were outside, Hiroshi realized how cramped the space was. He could smell the shampoo she used that morning. The exotic perfume that was placed beneath her ear wafted towards him. How her skin was warmth and so soft underneath his fingers. That arm around her midsection started to caress, rather than confine.

Jazz could not utter one word but held her moans as her lover’s fingers loosened around her stomach and traveled even lower to the waistband of her skirt. Was it circles or patterns that he drew oh so light on her skin? One of his fingers even traced her bellybutton. This made her press her bottom against the front of his slacks. His hard erection pressed so insistently against hers. This motion made her small bells jingle.

They both stopped moving and breathing.

“What was that?” Hanai asked.

Nomura smiled knowingly. “Nothing. Both of them might be outside by now. Let’s go.”

Hanai went out but Nomura paused directly outside the locker where he heard the noise. He knocked once against the metal frame.

They both jumped in surprise but kept quiet.

“We’re giving you 15 minutes. Then we’re coming to get you.” Then he was gone.

They both dared not speak a word until they heard the outer door click shut.

“What 15 minutes?” Jazz asked in confusion as Hiroshi’s hand fell from her mouth.

Hiroshi moaned as her sudden movement made her press more firmly against his. “I got 15 minutes to make good on my word.”

It was a flurry of movements. Panted breaths and rustle of clothing. The ripping of the foil and the suction of a moist core. It was a small space but there was no big movements. It was as basic of two people in love that wanted to be physically together. Wherever that place maybe.

“Fuck! You’re...wet but still...tight!” he praised.

“And you’re still...talking,” she countered.

The sound of skin meeting skin. Her hands braced against the locker door while he held her hips tight to him. They weren’t going anywhere until they were finished. Until their love was spent.

It only took them 10 but they needed the extra 5 minutes for the kisses.

They finally emerged from that locker in a sweaty and hot mess.

As they both tried to regain their normal breaths so they could join the group outside, she pressed her forehead against his.

“Happy birthday, Hiroshi. I love you.”

He grinned wide.

“I love you more,” he kissed her softly. 

“Best. Birthday. Ever.”

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My Masterpost

Because of a recent question on one of my old fics, I thought it might be beneficial for new (and old) followers of mine to list my fics. I do have drabble requests and small drabbles that are not listed here (too lazy XD). 

Thank you for all your likes, comments and reblogs. It keeps me and my muse alive. Currently, I am focusing on growing my business as a Virtual/Personal Assistant to romance authors so that’s why all I could do right now are quick requests and drabbles. In spite of that, thank you for the follows and the support!

You can find my Masterpost here. 

Here lie the fanfiction posts:

Kissed by the Baddest Bidder:

One Shot:

Three Lines (Baba Mitsunari x OC) : TW: Suicide, rape and foul language

Trade Off (Ota Kisaki x OC) (Fluff)

Be My Last (Eisuke Ichinomiya x OC)/ (Baba Mitsunari X OC) / Mamoru Kishi x OC) (Angst)

Christmas Memories (KBTBB x OC) (Fluff)

(2nd) Chances (Mamoru Kishi x Valogirl) (Angst) TW: HInt of suicide

Multi-chaptered:

Blindspot (Eisuke Ichinomiya x OC x Soryu OH) (On going): Part 1/ Part 2/ Part 3

Drabble:

Baba Writing Prompt

Metro PD: Close to you

One Shot:

Please Come Back (to Me): (Yutaka Tennoji x OC) (Angst) (Off-story from my RP First Steps)

Murphy’s Twin (Yutaka Tennoji x OC) (Fluff)

Multi-chaptered:

At Stake (Yutaka Tennoji x OC x Hiroshi Kirisawa) (Angst/Smut): Part 1/ Part 2

Crossovers

One Shot:

Remember Me, Choose Me (Hiroshi Kirisawa x OC x Kunihiko Aikawa) (Mystery/Angst/Crossover) - MPD: Close to you/My Forged Wedding

Collection of One Shots/Drabbles:

The Daddy Chronicles:

Operation: Get Papa (Hiroshi Kirisawa from Metro PD: Close to You)

Birthday One-shot:

Till Domo Do Us Part (Seiji Goto from My Sweet Bodyguard)