Title: You're my Loveprize in a Blue Moon
Author: RoxieRouki
Pairing: Asami/Takaba, OC/?

Rating: 18+ (sexual content, violence)
Disclaimer: I do not own Viewfinder

Summary: Akihito discovers something that had been hidden from him for years. What could it be? And most importantly, what is he going to do about it?

Prelude

Thunderstruck, he looked at the man with confusion in his eyes. The man who brought him up. The man who scolded him, The man who cared for him and his mother. A provider, a friend, a husband, a father, and now... a lover? Anger seeped through Akihito's gaze. He couldn't believe his dad had been lying to him and his mom all along. Unable to hold it in anymore, he yelled:

"How could you do this to mom? To me? You're saying that you had an affair with a foreigner when I was just a kid... But how do you expect me to believe that it's all over between the two of you since you've been hiding it all this time?"

"Son...", mumbled the man. "She passed away..."

"Then why are you guys getting divorced?", yelled Akihito, obviously displeased of idea that his parents were separating.

"Akihito, my son...", whispered Mr. Takaba. "You have a brother."

Chapter 1
Revelations

Laying on his bed, Akihito was still reflecting on the conversation he had with his dad earlier during the week. After hearing his father's hidden secrets, he was left speechless. Of course, he was angered at the fact that the man who he deeply cared for and respected, cheated on the woman who had brought him into this world. However, he was not sure how he felt about his father's second revelation. His curiosity peeked when he thought about all the questions without answers he had about his alleged brother. Who was he? What did he look like? Would he accept Akihito as his legitimate brother? At that thought, Akihito grimaced. Why in the world would he bother with his father's love child? The boy covered his eyes with his forearm and exclaimed:

"What the heck should I do now?"

"How about dinner?"

Akihito jumped at the sound of the oh so familiar deep voice that reverberated from the hall.

"Asami!", he yelled. "What the hell? You scared me. Why are you home so... early?", he said, trying to hide his disarray.

"What's the matter?", asked Asami, leaning on the door frame of Akihito's wide opened bedroom.

"It's...", mumbled the boy, hesitating. "It's nothing."

"Well, if you say so."

Asami had slowly made his way to Akihito's bed and was now sitting right beside him.

"A... Asami? What are you doing?", he asked, anxious. "I told you that I don't want to talk about it."

"Who said anything about talking?"

After getting the expression he was looking for from his lover, he pushed him down and forced his lips onto his. Asami licked Akihito's lips, which prompt them to open. His tongue then made its way inside the boy's mouth, exchanging a burning hot kiss that seemed to be endless. Finally, the man pulled away, leaving Akihito blushing at the thought that more was coming. The photographer was already hard just from the kiss. He wanted more, and Asami knew it.

"If there's something bothering you, don't worry. I'll make you forget.", he whispered, lightly stroking the growing bulge inside Akihito's pants.

"Aah... A... sami?

Asami pulled the boy's rock hard member out. He started teasing it with his tongue, slowly licking and sucking on his balls along his length to its head.

"Aah... Oohh...", he moaned, while holding on Asami's hair. "More..."

Asami quickly pulled away and begin to thrust his fingers into Akihito's body.

"Aaah! Ow! Asami! Don't be so rough!" said the photographer, tears running down his cheeks.

"Nonsense.", said the man. "You like it rough."

Asami had now inserted three fingers into Akihito's ass, relentlessly thrusting them in and out.

Pleasured by Asami stroking his sweet spot with his fingers, he moaned over and over each time it was hit by the man's touch. Suddenly, the fingers were pulled out and the pleasure dissipated. Surprised, Akihito turned his head around to face his lover only to find his lips formed the signature smirk that the man had always borne ever since their first encounter.

"Tell me what you want, Akihito.", ordered Asami, obviously enjoying himself.

"What?", retorted the boy, blushing. "No way!"

Asami abruptly grabbed the photographer's swollen and dripping cock.

"This must be at its limit. Just look at how wet it is... And here too.", said Asami, rubbing the outside of his lover's entrance. "I wonder what would happen if I were to leave in its present state?", he asked, amused.

"Damn you, Asami.", whispered Takaba. "You're evil..."

A few seconds later, another whisper coming from the boy's mouth was heard.

"Just do it..."

"Come again? I can't understand when you don't speak clearly. What is it that you want me to do to you now?

"Fuck me..."

"Hmmm?"

Akihito's lustful eyes stared directly into the man's golden gaze. He then repeated:

"I want you to fuck me."

As soon as the words came out of the boy's mouth, Asami's huge and throbbing sex thrust deep into his lover's ass.

"Aaah!"

"Good boy.", praised Asami. "You swallowed it in all at once."

"Shut up! Don't say things likah... aah!"

Akihito wasn't able to finish his sentence since the businessman had already started ramming his cock back and forth into his moist and vulnerable asshole that only he could taste. Shameless and taken by the pleasure, he shouted:

" Aah! It feels so good when you're inside me. More! Asami! More!"

Asami took Akihito's cock in his hand. Tightening his grip around it, he violently started stroking it up and down as his hips pushed his own shaft deeper into his lover's body.

"I"ll fuck your brains out.", he murmured into Akihito's ear.

"Aah... Asami... I'm coming! Aaahhh!", he moaned on top of his lungs.

The man didn't bother letting Akihito finish. He pushed his muscular body against his lover's slender built and with one last thrust, he climaxed inside him.

A minute had passed. Exhausted, Asami laid down next to the boy, drawing him to his chest. Akihito always regretted showing this side of him to Asami, but he couldn't help it. Asami knew how to lure it out and teased him until he got what he wanted. He was the only one he would ever have.

"Hey... Asami?"

"What is it?", he sighted, eyes shut.

"My dad cheated on my mom with a foreigner twenty-three years ago. They're getting a divorce..."

Asami sneered and said:

"And you don't know if they're splitting custody or who's getting all of it?"

"Shut up!", shouted the boy. "You're not funny! I'm not a kid anymore! In fact, I'm a big brother now!", he added, regretting it as soon as it slipped out.

For a moment, silence filled the bedroom. Then, as if Asami had guessed what it meant, he said:

"So, there's more of you?"

He lit the cigarette he had taken from his jacket.

"Well, how about that?" he said, smirking, the cigarette in between his lips.

To be continued...