Chapter 1 - Chapter 2

After their first, very eventful date, Sojiro and Ann continue to chat with each other here and there, but beyond that, they do not meet up again, at least not for a few days. Both are busy, and the former still wonders just what is going to come of this, and if she really is even half as serious about seeing him again as she acts. Online, it is easy to talk to her about any number of things, but he never broaches the subject of their actual relationship, nor does he ask if he can see her again.

He does end up seeing her, a few days after that date, but it is because she is in the cafe with her friends for a meeting. They have both already agreed to behave normally when they see each other with her friends, his daughter, around, and Ann does exactly that, settling in with her friends and talking with them, not acknowledging Sojiro anymore than she normally would, and it is easy to pretend like everything is normal.

Well, he finds himself cleaning the exact same glass for ten minutes, hands moving absentmindedly as he tries not to eavesdrop or look at Ann too much, but other than that, he thinks that he is doing just fine with this.

Ann glances up at him every now and then, so subtly that no one notices, not even him, but when she realizes just how flustered he is, all without trying to show it, she can’t help but find it endearing. She remains calm and collected throughout her meeting, talking with her friends like she always does, not letting on that anything is amiss. As long as they do not look over at him too much and start to piece together that something is off, and as long as she does not let on that anything is off with her either way, then she can make sure that no one questions anything, and that no one ever considers the possibility that there might be something going on between the two of them.

Even so, this is the first time that she has seen him since the night he absolutely rocked her world, giving her everything that she could possibly want from a man and more, and even though they have had some naughty conversations, chatting just doesn’t have the same thrill to it, and though she has waited for him to ask her out again, that has not happened yet. She is starting to get a little impatient about it, and even though she does understand how shy he must be about the situation, given how unusual it is, she wants to make sure that this is still happening.

And she wants more of what she got from him that first night, knowing by now that there is little chance of her finding anyone who can satisfy her like that again. Before today is over, before she leaves for the night, she needs to make sure that she has a chance to talk to him alone, so that she can ask him a little more directly, or maybe even take what she wants right now. That would be a lot better than trying to be patient and figure things out from chatting with him online.

After a little while, she will look up at him whenever she can tell that he is stealing a glance with him, and she loves the moment that they make eye contact, because he always flusters and looks away. If only she could know exactly what is going through his mind each time, but right now, all she can do is guess, her mind filling with so many thrilling possibilities that make it harder and harder for her to keep her composure.

Eventually, the suggestion is made that they head upstairs, and the others all agree. Ann sees her opportunity, making an excuse as she says that she will be right up, in just a minute. Since she has done nothing to gain their suspicion so far, no one thinks anything of it, and they all head up without her, leaving her alone with Sojiro.

Standing in front of the counter, she listens, making sure that everyone has made it upstairs, before she says, “So, it’s been a little bit.”

“Since that night,” he agrees.

“I had a really great time,” she reminds him, and he nods.

“And I had a great time too.”

“So…?” She looks to him expectantly, and he pauses for a moment before he replies.

“So, I really want to know where we stand with all of this,” he says, and Ann resists the urge to giggle, amused that he is still so unsure about all of this, even after she has made it abundantly clear that she is interested in him, and wants to keep that going. So, just to mess with him, she takes her time to reply, tapping her chin and pretending as if she is deep in thought, until she is sure that he can tell all of this is put on.

Eventually, she settles on her response, but rather than saying anything verbally, she leans across the counter to pull him forward by his apron, pressing her lips to his, and answering him with a kiss. If that does not get the same point across, then she is not sure how many times she will have to reassure him, but at the very least, the process is enjoyable.

Pulling back, she says, “I really should get upstairs before someone comes looking for me, but I’ll get out of there when I can. We can do more later.” With that, she turns to go upstairs, and he wants to call after her and ask what she means by that, but thinks better of it. And as she walks up the stairs, he can’t help but notice the way she walks, clearly intent on flaunting her ass, wanting him to stare at her.

Needless to say, it is going to be a long night for him, knowing that she is right upstairs, with that image of her ass on his mind.

~X~

Ann pays attention to the meeting, at least as much as she can, but her mind is definitely elsewhere, glad that she finally got a chance to see Sojiro again, a chance to actually talk to him in person. It really is cute that he still needs an answer on where their relationship stands, and even cuter that he can hardly stand to be in the same room as her without nearly giving away what he feels for her. It makes her want him that much more, and now that she is here, she might as well go for something, to prove to him that she really is serious about letting things continue.

That is what keeps her so distracted throughout the whole meeting, thinking about what awaits her downstairs, and thinking about how she is going to get out of this, so that she can actually get down there. Finally, she comes up with a good plan, pulling out her phone and gasping at an imaginary text message. When asked what’s up, she says, “I forgot, I have some meeting for a modeling gig tonight! If I hurry, I won’t be late, so sorry, guys, I’ll catch you later!”

And of course, no one thinks anything of it, and she hurries downstairs, as they get back to talking amongst themselves. Sojiro looks up when he sees her hurrying and asks, “What’s the rush?”

Rather than answering, Ann ducks behind the counter, in a position where she would be completely hidden from view, if anyone else were in the room right now. He has no real chance to catch up to what is going on before she already has his cock in her mouth, sucking on him as he quickly starts to get hard for her. He chokes back a moan, and there is a part of him that knows he should tell her to cut it out, before she gets them caught, but then, he doesn’t actually want her to stop, and if she really stays right there, then she isn’t going to get them caught. That does not make things any better, but he has spent a few days fantasizing about her, and now that he has her in person, he won’t squander this chance.

But the meeting comes to a close not long after she takes her leave, and he can hear footsteps coming down the stairs, even as Ann continues to suck him off. All he can do is find something else to pretend to clean, to try and keep himself looking busy, while also trying not to show any signs of what is going on just behind the counter. She knows the sort of risk that they are taking, and it seems like she gets off on that just as much as anything else they can do.

One by one, her friends start to go by, saying their goodbyes to him, and he gives half-hearted waves, mumbling in response, praying that no one gets the weird idea to lean over the counter. But everyone just keeps walking, barely noticing him at all, barely looking in his direction when they say goodbye to him. He never realized just how much he can fade into the background before now, treated more like a piece of scenery than anything else, but it works in his favor, as he is just barely keeping his cool, with Ann taking him down her throat and looking up at him with that playful look in his eyes that makes him wish they were alone right now.

If they were, then he would show her just what she thinks of how much she loves to toy with him, to play with him and put him at risk like this, and he would especially show her what he has been thinking about doing to her since their last date. Instead, he just has to hold back his impulse to moan, and fight back despite how badly he wants to come right now.

Finally, it is just Futaba in the room, but that is about the worst he could imagine, the very last person that he would want to catch him like this. Ann has already cut things close with her, but she certainly does not make any move to pull back from him as his daughter starts talking to him, and it takes all of his self-control to keep his voice even as he responds to her, praying that she does not notice anything is off, that he is able to behave just like he always would, even though he is now overly conscious of every breath that slips past his lips.

“Anyway, I’m gonna be really busy tonight, like seriously. I’ve got this major project to work on, and I really won’t be able to tear myself away until it’s done,” she explains. “So, when you make dinner, can you just bring a plate up for me? Leave it at my door, I’ll get it when I’m ready.”

Normally, this might be a time for him to try and coax her to come down and eat, to at least take a little bit of a break. She has made a lot of progress since meeting her friends, but she still tends to get caught up in her own little world, and Sojiro wants to keep bringing her out of her shell when he can. Right now, though, he just wants to end this conversation, and decides that trying to encourage healthier habits in his adopted daughter can definitely wait until another time.

“That’s fine,” he replies, and she grins, acting as if she has just gotten away with something. Ann has him right on the edge as he says, “I’ll see you later, get home safe!”

“See ya!” she replies, and is out the door just in time for him to come. Gripping the back of Ann’s head, he finally lets out the groan that he has been holding back, coming down her throat, relaxing his body. That was definitely a close one, and he can’t believe that he actually let her get away with something like that, or that he would definitely let her do it again, that he would never actually stop her, no matter how risky it may be.

Ann stands up as she wipes her mouth, before tapping her chin and asking, “Now, that’s not the secret recipe in your curry, is it?”
Rather than answering her, he steps closer to her, closing any distance between the two of them, pressing up against her, his voice going stern. He knows exactly what she wants, and why she pushes him like this. She is trying to get in trouble with him, just like she did on that first night, and the more she pushes him, the more she is always going to get everything that she wants from him.

“Young lady, what the hell was that?” he asks, his voice stern, and she shudders in her excitement, proving that this is exactly what she was after from the start.

“You’re the one who wanted an answer about our relationship,” she replies. “I’ve been thinking about it upstairs the whole time, so I just had to hurry down and give it to you, once I came up with the best answer.”

He should not be surprised by her answer in the slightest, but he still has to take a breath before he can properly respond to her. “You know, all of your friends are already gone,” he reminds her. “There are no customers here, and it’s probably the slowest hour for business. I doubt anyone is going to wander in here for a while.”

“What are you say-” she starts to ask, but he does not even let her finish that question, not before he has already spun her around, yanking her pants to the floor and bending her right over the counter. This is what she wants from him, and he is too far gone to resist giving it to her, too far gone to actually punish her in any meaningful way, when he can instead punish her like this, in a way that he knows will only result in her causing even more trouble for him, all so that she can keep getting him to give into her.

She is already so wet from teasing him that he does not need to do anything to get her ready for him, and can instead shove his cock into her right away, not wasting any time in burying himself completely inside of her, ready to work out all of his frustrations on her, since she is the reason that they have built up so much anyway. This is exactly what she has been asking for, teasing him like this.

Ann cries out, her voice loud and shameless as he fills her. Right now, they have nothing that they need to hide, and now they can both let it all out. Even though she has just finished him off with her mouth, he is already aching for more, desperate to be able to cut loose without anything getting in the way. There was a time when he never would have imagined himself being this daring, but everything seemed to go straight to hell the moment he agreed to meet a young girl off the internet, only for her to turn out to be one of his daughter’s friends. Ever since then, it has been impossible to look back, and in such a short amount of time, Ann has done a hell of a number on him.

Even with everyone gone, the risk of being caught still remains, same as ever, as long as they are doing this in a public place, but he can’t bring himself to stop, and once he is completely inside of her, the only thing he wants to do is fuck her right there over the counter, where any customer could see, if they happened to break his expectations and walk in at that moment. Sojiro could care less, which really sums up just how much she has changed him after only one date, and a lot of online flirting.

“You’ve been very bad, and this is your punishment,” he mumbles, much to her delight. With that, he begins jerking his hips forward, immediately falling into a rough pace as he gives her what she wants, not holding anything back, and not wasting any time in being gentle with her. She is just as perfectly tight as he remembers her being, and he has certainly spent a lot of time remembering that. It feels like every time he closes his eyes lately, he is imagining Ann on top of him, smiling down at him while riding him, the first moment that he realized just how in over his head he really was.

This is only their second encounter since it all began. He knows her well as a friend of his daughter, and yet she feels like a stranger that he is still getting to know, because of all of this. This is only their second encounter with this sort of relationship, and he knows that he is in much too deep. The Ann he knew before did not intimidate him like this, and did not make him want to rise up and fight back, to assert his dominance and prove that he can keep up with her, and that she can’t get away with being a little tease, with trying to get the both of them into trouble.

The Ann he knew before was just a pretty girl he never would have looked at like this, because she was too young for him, one of Futaba’s friends, entirely off-limits, by every stretch of the definition. She still is off-limits, but he has already crossed that line, already passed that limit and then some, so there is nothing he can do about that, nothing he can do to turn back time, and everything he can do to keep moving forward, and to simply choose not to give a damn what consequences there may be, just as long as he can keep doing what he can to avoid being found out.

Ann is going to make that difficult for him, getting the thrill she does out of making things harder for the both of them, all to get a taste of his punishment. By all logic, he should deny her any form of punishment, because that would be a far greater punishment, showing her that she can’t get away with it, and that she better not try something like that again. Unfortunately for him, he loves it all too much to actually do something like that, too much to ever actually teach the girl a lesson, and if that keeps up, then she is always going to be able to get one over on him.

But as he fucks her hard from behind, gritting his teeth as he slams into her, giving it to her as hard and as fast as her heart desires, he can only think of how happy he is to be here, and how, if this really does keep up, if things really are going like Ann claims they are, that he is only going to get happier, feeling more alive now than he has in a very long time. The thrill that she brings into his life is something that he has been missing for much too long, and that must be why he can’t bring himself to seriously get her to stop. It is all still new, of course, but he has a feeling it will never truly get old.

So, then, why not give her exactly what she wants? He only slows down his face is fucking her so that he can lean back a bit, drawing back his hand to bring it down on her ass with a heavy smack. Ann lets out a sharp shriek, surprised by the sudden strike, but it quickly fades into a moan, as her mind catches up the pain that her body feels. Not that it is too terribly painful; even spanking her hard from this angle does not leave room for a lot of force, but Sojiro is not really trying to hurt her, just to give her what she clearly wants, what she has been asking for.

“You’ve been so bad today, young lady,” he scolds her. “If you’re going to behave like that, then how can I even trust you around me?” He emphasizes each point with another spank, before falling into a steady rhythm, telling her over and over just how bad she is, how terribly she has behaved, while she moans out for him, a clear enough sign that she is not at all sorry about what she has done, and that she definitely plans on doing it again.

“Harder!” she cries out, unable to help begging him for more. She can’t even pretend to take this as a punishment at this point, making her enjoyment of it all much too clear to him, and Sojiro is too far gone to even scold her for that part, just spanking her on reflex now, until he can’t be bothered to keep that up anymore, wanting to get right back into fucking her with all that he has.

Letting his hand move back to her waist, he moves back into the same pattern as before, getting in close as he starts fucking her hard and fast again, absolutely pounding her and holding nothing back. Her screams soon fill the room, something that they would never be able to explain away if someone were to walk in right now, no matter how quickly they could duck behind the counter. But since he has already decided not to care about that, and Ann has not cared from the start, then it does not really matter at all, and he continues to make her scream for him, pushing her closer and closer to edge, knowing that he will not be able to hold back much longer either.

Sure enough, with just a few more rough thrusts, he has Ann coming hard for him, screaming out for him and writhing beneath him. Gripping tightly to her hips, he continues to drive into her, fucking her all the way through her orgasm, prolonging that bliss as he refuses to let up until he is completely satisfied. That does not take very long, and finally, with a low groan, he loses himself in it, coming hard, something that he has needed desperately since the last time that he saw her. His hand just does not do the trick, not like she does.

It takes a moment for either of them to catch their breath, but he knows that they can’t stay slumped over the counter like this forever. They were lucky enough not to be caught in the act so far, so the last thing they need to do is keep increasing the risk by staying just like this. Pulling out of her slowly, he helps her back off the counter, so that the two of them can get cleaned up together. Ann stands on weak, trembling legs, a blissful look in her face that shows she got everything she wanted out of this, and, knowing that this is her answer about where their relationship stands, he knows that this means the best is yet to come.

Once Ann is ready to go, she leans in to give him another quick kiss before turning to leave, and Sojiro, still a little out of breath from all of that, can only lean over the counter and watch her leave. This girl is going to be the death of him; of that, he is certain.


