*Ryuichi Asami*

I sat in a large black leather chair, my business partner - Yanzhui Liu - sitting in the chair across from me. I grabbed my half smoked Dunhill, taking a small drag on it before stamping it out in the ashtray that sat a top the mahogany coffee table.

"Do you have any issue's with the proposed trading route?" He asked earning a small sigh from me.

"No, but we do need to decide what to do with the one who keeps intruding upon our business."

"You mean Mikhail Arbatov?" I nodded.

"Yes, he is becoming quite bothersome." Yanzhui sighed.

"Your right... But it's late we can talk over how to deal with Arbatov tommorow." Yan stood and I did as well, we then walked together from his office.

We were currently at Yan's so called "Prostitute House." The building contained 25 bedroom's where Yanzhui's clients could have their way with which ever prostitute they wanted. He had been running this place for five years, having opened it slightly after his father died. He currently had 32 male prostitutes working here between the age's of 18-27.

That was when I spotted two boys standing against the wall talking to each other. One had hair that went down to his waist and the other had shoulder length hair. Yan stopped in front of the boys and I stopped as well.

"What is it?" He asked.

"It's about Mr. Chang he..." The boy with the long hair covered the other boy's mouth.

"It's none of your business Jing!" He exclaimed angrily. Yanzhui sighed.

"Feilong, calm down." The boy Yan had called Feilong sighed and released Jing.

"Thank you, now why dont you tell Yanzhui-Sama what has been going on Fei?" He asked, earning a glare from the obviously younger man.

"I wont, I told you that I didnt intend to so there was really no reason for you to drag me down here Jing."

"Yes there was because..." Feilong cut him off.

"Again this is none of your god damn business!" He then stormed off leaving the three of us standing there in the hallway.

"Does whatever you are going to tell have to do with a customer hurting Fei or making him feel uncomfortable?" He asked and Jing sighed.

"I think it doest but Fei denies it... But you know how well I know Feilong! He is complicated and it's hard to read his emotions but I can tell it's been making him feel uncomfortable though he rejects it."

"Alright, we can talk about this after I see Asami off." Jing nodded.

"I understand Yanzhui-Sama."

My mind flashed back to that boy, that firey expression on his face, the way that he- unlike most prostitutes- refused to tell his master about something. That boy... Intrigued me.

*Feilong Liu*

I flopped onto the couch in the back room and burried my face into one of the pillow's. Now Jing was going to tell Yan about what had been happening with . Yan was going to pretend to comfort me so that he could screw me and then he was going to suspend 's membership and when he came back I would be hurt even worse than now. I heard the door open and I looked up as Jing walked in.

"You told him didnt you?" I asked and he shook his head.

"No, not yet." I blinked in surprise.

"Not yet?" I asked and he nodded.

"By the way the guy who was with Yanzhui-Sama -Asami-Sama- requested you." I gasped then narrowed my eyes.

"Doesnt matter, I am exhausted so im going home. On top of that I dont intend to go and amuse my brother's friend's. If Asachi or whatever the hell his name is wants amusement he should just get Yan to amuse him."

"His name is Asami."

"Yeah whatever!" The door opened again and Yan walked in. "Im not feeling well so im going home." I stated angrily.

"Feilong..." I cut Yan off.

"Amuse your own damn friends!" I stated as I shoved my phone into my pocket.

"Feilong, Asami says that he only wants you to amuse him."

"I dont care!"

"He is willing to pay ten times the usual for three hours with you." I blinked in surprise.

"Well I..." That was a lot more money than usual. I couldnt give in that easily. "No, all I want to do is go home!" The door opened for the third time and Asami stood in the doorway, leaning against the doorframe with a dunhill held bewtween his pointer and middle fingers.

"Fine then how about twenty times the usual?" I gasped. That was... I didnt even know how much that was! I blushed slightly and looked down.

"Fine, I guess spending three hours with you couldnt hurt." I stated. It was true that it could be worse. Many of the men who came in were large and ugly and it annoyed me having to be in a bed with such people but this man was different. He was young and handsome. He looked like he was in his late twenty's. He had amber eyes and dark hair that was brushed back along with broad shoulders and angular cheek bones.

"Okay you can have him for three hours, if he isnt back out here at exactly one in the morning were going to have a problem Ryuichi." Asami smirked.

"Why because he is your baby brother?" Yan let out a small huff of frustration.

"Just go already." He stated. I discarded my phone back on the table beside the couch then walked over to Asami and the two of us walked from the room together. We headed to one of the empty rooms and when we entered the room Asami took off his jacket and the gun holster beneath. He loosened his tie then sat down on the bed and I sat down beside him, resting my hands in my lap. He glanced at me as he stamped out his cigarette in the ashtray that sat on the bedside table.

"You look uncomfortable." I gasped and a slight blush spread across my face.

"Well I... It's hard not to feel uncomfortable around strangers in this... profession."

"If you find it hard to feel comfortable with strangers then why are you in this profession anyway, Feilong?" He asked.

"I didnt choose this you know! I was forced into this by my brother, this was never what I wanted!" I took a deep breath to calm myself down. I got upset everytime I thought about such things. It was all Yan's fault. I didnt get to carry out any of my dreams because of Yan. Tears rolled down my cheeks and Asami leaned forward, resting his forehead against mine. I gasped and met his eyes.

"Then why dont you leave?" My eyes went wide.

"I-I've tried... But as you know my brother is the leader of the Baishe so I obviously didnt get very far. A-After I ran away Yan locked me up in the basement and punished me every night for two weeks and I would rather not go through that again." Asami pulled away slightly, his face hovering about an inch away from mine. He then leaned forward and kissed me on the lips, sliding his tongue into my mouth. He then pushed me back onto the bed, his lips never leaving mine. He was being a lot more gentle than most of my customers. After a minute he pulled away.

"You know Feilong, you intrigue me." I blinked in surprise and blushed as Asami undid the button and zipper of my pants.

"A-Asami." He slid my pants down and discarded them on the ground followed by my shirt and boxers. He kissed my neck and I quivered slightly beneath him. He then led kisses down to one of my nipples and twirled his tongue around it, my blushing intensifying. A moan escaped my lips and it seemed to encourage Asami. He pulled off his tie and discarded it with my clothing, undoing the top four buttons of his shirt. He gently kissed my forehead as he pushed a finger inside my already hurting, swollen entrance. I whimpered and he stopped, keeping his hand still so I could adjust. After a minute I gave a tiny nod and he gently began pumping his finger into me and once I began to pant and moan he added a second finger followed by a third about a minute later. It didnt take very long of him pumping his fingers into me for me to cum. He then undid his pants and pulled down his boxers then thrusted into me. I let out a small whimper at the intrusion and like before Asami stopped, going still so I could adjust. He leaned down and gently kissed me on the lips. After a minute of allowing me to adjust Asami began to thrust into me and moans began to escape my lips, increasing in volume with each thrust. This was the first time it had felt good while doing it. Was it because Asami was being so gentle... Or was it simply the feeling that I got from him that made it pleasuresome? That kindness, that compassion...

Asami continued to thrust into me until we both came and he pulled out of me, collapsing beside me. It took me a minute to regain my breath and once I had I looked over at Asami.

"What did you mean when you said that I intrigued you?" I asked.

"I meant what I said, you intrigued me. Your personality, your firey personality. Everything about you reminded me of a dragon, the words you spoke, the look in your eyes. It made me want you." I blinked in surprise as Asami pulled me close to him. I blushed slightly then burried my face into the crook of the older man's neck. I felt comfortable with him. We spent our next two hours talking and at 12:52 we both got dressed and I sighed as I watched Asami do up his jacket. I wanted to be able to spend more time with him. I grabbed a piece of paper then quickly wrote my cell phone number on it. I stood from the bed and walked over to Asami. He glanced at me and I met his eyes. He then leaned forward and kissed me on the lips. He pulled away a few seconds later and I handed him my number.

"This is my cell number, you can call me anytime on monday and thursday and anytime after twelve on all the other days of the week." He nodded then handed me a card with his cell number and an emergency number on it.

"You can call my cell phone at anytime but only call the second number in case of emergencies alright?" I nodded.

"Okay." He wrapped an arm around my waist and kissed me once more before standing up straight. He tucked the piece of paper with my number on it into the pocket on the inside of his jacket and I slid his card into my pocket. He then opened the door and I walked out of the room, Asami following right behind me. We walked together to the backroom and I saw Yan standing infront of the door staring at my phone. My eyebrow twitched and I snatched my phone from my brother's hands. "Why the hell did you have my phone?" I asked angrily.

"Because I forgot mine." He stated and I let out a small huff of frustration.

"Whatever." I stated sliding my phone into my pocket with Asami's card. I then walked back over to Asami. Yan blinked in surprise.

"Wait a second... Fei did you actually take a liking to a client for once?" Yan asked with a smirk plastered across his face.

"None of your business."

"Have you had dinner yet Feilong?" Asami asked and I looked up at him, shaking my head.

"No, I dont usually eat dinner."

"Alright, well then let's go." I blinked in surprise.

"Go where?" I asked.

"For dinner." I contemplated refusing but then stopped and just nodded. I grabbed my backpack from the backroom and after giving Jing and Yan brief farewell's we headed out to dinner.

Okay guys, so here is another Ryuichi/Feilong Fanfic. I am obsessed with Ryuichi and Feilong they make such a cute couple and I have a million things that I intend to throw at them in all of the fanfictions in which I pair them.

If you like it let me know, the more reviews I get the more im gonna want to keep the series alive for you guys.