Chapter 1:

He woke up from a loud bang on his door. He stood up and walked to his living room. There he saw two of Asami's bodyguards. Before he could run away or struggle he was caught and taken outside his apartment. Outside the building a black car was waiting. He was thrown onto the back seat. ''Stay still and be a good boy.'' One of the guards said to him. He crossed his arms for his chest and ignored the two bodyguards, who were sitting beside him, by simply looking outside. ''Where the hell are you taking me?!'' He suddenly bursted out. Why was it always like this? He would only be taken to Asami when the man had some 'free' time. Before he could get any answer the car pulled over and he was dragged out of the car. They were standing before Club Sion. He let's out a loud sigh when he was again dragged somewhere he didn't wanted to be at the moment. Inside there were people staring at him. Wondering why everyone was staring at him he remembered that he was only wearing his boxers. He cursed the guards for not letting him change in his normal clothes. They walked through the club, to the back. After a while they arrived at Asami's office. Akira knocked on the door and a simply 'Come in' was given. Akira opened the door and he was pushed in. directly after that he closed the door, so he couldn't escape anywhere. Inside were two other men. When he took a better look at these men he noticed that he somehow knew the faces. Not bothering to think more about it he walked towards the couch. But before he could reach it a cold voice made him freeze for a second ''What do you think you are doing? Come here.'' He slowly turned around and glared at the older man. He knew what was going to happen now and he saw the yakuza was enjoying it. He decided that he just had to do what was expected from him. He walked to Asami and placed him self on the mans lap. While he made him self comfortable the man continued with his business like nothing happened. When he finally sat like he wanted to he placed his head on the mans shoulder and watched the two men who were sitting across them. He noticed that they were pretty nervous. They kept looking away from him, like he was distracting them. He chuckled, how would he distract them? Oh yeah, now I know why. I'm only wearing my boxers and I sit on Asami's lap like a… He didn't want to continue that thought.

Since the boy walked into his office and placed him self on his lap without any force, the two men in front of him became even more nervous. He could also see that they were enjoying the sight of his boy. Akihito had placed his head on his shoulder; he could feel the hot breath each time the boy breathed out. One of his hands was caressing the boys back while his other hand was on the boys' knee. He always enjoyed it when Akihito was sitting on his lap. But this time he enjoyed it even more, because the boy placed him self willingly, for the very first time. But he was getting more and more irritated because of the two men in front of them. They were seeing something they weren't allowed to see. He was almost done with his business with the two of them but still decided to do something he didn't think he would ever do. He took his jack and placed it over the boy, so that they were only able to see his face and foots. ''Don't forget who you belong to.'' He whispered to be heard only by the boy. He felt the body in his arms shiver and smirked. The two men who were sitting in front of him were two politicians and new to the underworld. But they certainly hadn't expected that they would see his property. Too bad for them, this is the first time and last time, they will see him. While he finished his business he slowly stood up to prevent Akihito from falling. Not that he would ever let the boy slip out of his arms. He put the boy down and demanded ''Stay here and wait till I come back. We have something important to do.'' He smirked when he saw the two men looked even more nervous.

He saw Asami and the two men walk outside. When the door finally closed, he walked to the huge window behind the desk. He touched the cold glass with his warm hand. Slowly the glass misted up from his warm breath. Outside it was becoming dark. He didn't know what time it was but by the sound his stomach made he could tell it was past dinner time. He was drowning in his own thoughts so he didn't notice Asami coming in.

When he returned to his office he noticed Akihito wasn't at the place he left him. Now the boy was standing before the window. He walked towards his boy and stood still close behind him. He placed his right hand on the window, next to Akihito's hand. And his left arm he placed around the boys waist, slowly pulling them closer. He felt the boy stiffen and return out of his own thoughts. He smirked and whispered into the boy's ear ''Let's start, shall we?'' Akihito turned around as fast as he could but again wasn't fast enough. Before the boy had moved he had grabbed his hands and now they were above the boys head. ''Bastard!! Damn let me go!!'' He chuckled and moved his face closer to the boys face and said coldly '' I will never let you go, brat. Why don't you get that? And now…'' He lifted his boy up in his arms and placed the struggling boy on the couch. There he continued ''Be quiet and just listen.''

By the time Asami had finished his mouth dropped wide open. He couldn't believe what the man just said. I have told him many times to take a vacation once in while but…Tomorrow they would leave for a short vacation that would be a couple of days. Where they go and how long they would be away was a 'surprise' for him. When he thought the whole thing over, he remembered that the man hadn't even asked for his opinion. Well the old man had never asked for his opinion. He sighed and said almost soundly, hoping the man wouldn't get angry at him ''So you already decided that I have to come with you?'' He closed his eyes and waited for an outburst from the man sitting beside him. But there wasn't one. Slowly he opened his eyes and looked up straight into two golden eyes. Asami shook his head and he thought he saw a smile. But when he looked again it was gone. ''Yeah you are coming with me, no matter how much you struggle.'' He demanded. This could be fun after all.

''Well, if you want me to come with you. I will come with you. But first let me eat something. I'm hungry as hell.'' Surprised that Akihito gave in so easily he chuckled. This will definitely be fun. He stood up. ''Come, we're going to eat if you want.'' The boy stood up as quickly as he could and walked towards the door but before he reached the door he was pulled back by a strong hand. ''But first put some clothes on.'' He handed the boy his normal clothes and waited till the boy was done dressing. What didn't take long. Together they walked out of the room. Outside Akira was waiting for them and showed them the way to their private room. Inside the room was a large table. The table was filled with delicious food. He smirked when he saw the boy across him looking with large hazel eyes to all the food before him. He demanded ''Leave us alone. Don't disturb us only when it's very important.'' The bodyguard bowed and left the room. They started to eat without saying any word. After they finished dinner they stayed, waiting for dessert. He noticed the boy was tired and filled with enough food. But then the dessert was brought in. he wouldn't eat it, because he didn't like sweet things. Well, except for one person. He thought as he watched how Akihito was admiring the sweet things, which were just brought in. He always ordered sweet things for the boy. Knowing the boy loves sweet things.

When he finished the delicious dessert, he stood up and walked to the other side of the table were Asami was sitting. Making the man look with amusement in his eyes. He slowly sat down on the lap of the man and kissed the older man softly on the lips. Then he pulled the man in a hot kiss, letting the warm tongue in his mouth. He let the others tongue enter his mouth and explore it. After the long kiss he let the man suck his lips. This was all he gets tonight. He wasn't planning to go any further then a kiss. Because not only did they need to get up early tomorrow, but certainly not to forget his ass won't be left alone for the next couple of days. His ass could already feel the pain after those days. Well, I just have to deal with it a couple of days. With that he ended his thoughts about the next couple of days. In the time that he was drowning in his thoughts the other had pulled him closer. The mans arms were around him and were pretty warm considering how cold the hands could be from the yakuza man. In this warm embrace he could safely fall asleep. Knowing that if he slept in these arms nothing is going to happen to him. And so he felt slowly asleep.

He was surprised that the boy was again willingly sitting on his lap. Akihito would never do something like that expect if he was drunk or there was something wrong. He felt the boy slowly fall asleep. When the boy was making some sleepy noises he ordered Akira to get the car. It was time to go to his apartment. He slowly stood up carefully to not wake the sleeping boy in his arms. He walked outside his Club and got in the awaiting car. In the car he ordered to drive them to his apartment. A couple of minutes had past when they arrived at the huge building. He got out of the car; again he was careful to not wake the boy. When he got in his apartment he saw two bags from Akihito and two from him self. He placed the boy on his huge bed and went to the bedroom. Finally this day was over. The last couple of months weren't been good for his health but he didn't want to leave his company alone, till he could be sure there wouldn't be any problem if he was away for some days. He undressed him self and got under the hot shower. The warm water made his whole body relax. After a few minutes standing under the shower he got out. He dried him self off and with only a towel wrapped around his waist he stood before the mirror. He could see in his own golden eyes that he was tired from the last couple of months. Usually he didn't need much sleep, only 4 till 5 hours. But somehow he needed more then that, especially the last two weeks. He sighed as he watched his own face. Something or someone was bothering him in a way he couldn't quite explain. In a way he couldn't get enough sleep anymore. With anger he hit the mirror with his right fist. He stood like that for a while, and then he slowly pulled his hand back. Slowly the sound of shattered glass came to his ears. He stared at his own hand, covered in blood.