AN: This story is a response to seeker88's request in "The Birthday Kitten" reviews to write about Akihito's birthday. Honestly it took me forever to come up with a concrete idea for this as I had lots of thoughts about it but had no clue as to how to put them all together so I hope this turned out ok.
The Gift
Akihito was in the kitchen preparing breakfast while Asami was in the shower. He was standing in front of the stove stirring the food when large warm hands held his waist from behind, and lips cruised about the back of his neck. Warm breath tickled his ear and made his knees go weak as he heard the low husky voice of his lover.
"I love waking up to see you playing housewife, kitten."
"Bastard! I'm not your damn housewife and I'm not your pet either!"
The low chuckle on his neck infuriated him, and he could just imagine that annoying smirk on the older man's face. How he wished he could punch that sexily annoying smirk off of that perfect face.
One of the hands circled his waist and held him close, the boy pressed behind him as the other hand slowly made its way up the vintage shirt from his stomach to his chest.
"Damn it, can you control yourself just for one hour? Can't you see I'm in the middle of cooking?"
"I have a full day today and won't be home until very late, so I want to make use of this bit of free time to the fullest extent before I go."
"Yeah right, more like you want to make use of me to the fullest extent. Insatiable jerk." Said Akihito as he turned off the stove.
Asami's hand reached his nipple and pinched it as his tongue licked Akihito's neck. He moved to the spot where shoulder meets neck and alternated between sucking, licking, kissing and biting. Akihito could feel the bulge pressing on his ass and a small moan escaped him. He was turned around so fast his head spun and was pressed onto the kitchen counter.
Golden eyes looked straight into hazel ones and the young photographer's lips were captured in a breathtaking kiss.
Asami's tongue explored his young lover's mouth as both battled for dominance. Hands roamed and grouped as they tried to get rid of the clothing between them. Akihito put his arms around the man's neck while his right leg was lifted to Asami's waist.
He lifted himself and circled the older man's waist with his legs as his lover used his hands to cup his bottom and led them towards the dining room table. Asami laid him on the table and tore the shirt off and took one of the perk nipples into his mouth biting it gently but firmly. His expert fingers unbuttoned the cargo shorts and pulled them down. One hand held Akihito's head in place as it grasped the mop of blond hair, while the other slid under underwear and jerked the boy's hardness. He stood back and enjoyed the look of his wanton kitten as he gasped for air, eyes wide in arousal and lips red and swollen from the passionate kissing.
The yakuza pulled down the offending underwear and pulled Akihito to the edge of the table, opening the legs wide. He took Akihito into his mouth and reached one of his hands to the photographer's mouth, taking a momentary break from pleasuring his young lover to give a sharp command.
"Suck"
Akihito moaned and opened his mouth taking in two fingers, he licked and sucked. When Asami thought it was enough, he pulled back his hand and began to push one finger into Akihito. The tight ring of muscle loosened slowly and he added another finger searching for that sweet bundle of nerves within his lover and stroked it again and again. He knew Akihito was close to coming, and before the boy found his release he pulled his fingers out.
Akihito let out a small whimper at the loss and leaned forward to capture Asami's lips in another kiss.
"Please, Asami… Pl-please, I need." He whimpered.
"What do you need my cute Akihito?" Asami asked with a smirk on his face.
"You, please… I need you."
"As you wish" Said the yakuza as he positioned himself at Akihito's tight entrance and pushed in slowly. He kept his pumping deliberately slow and torturous hitting that delicious spot and driving his lover crazy with the need to find release.
"M-more, harder." The blond begged as Asami increased the speed of his movements and used his hand on Akihito's hardness in perfect synchronicity to his thrusts.
"Asami, Asami, Asami" he moaned as he reached his peak holding onto his lover's shoulders like a life line, finally throwing his head back in a silent scream of pleasure as he released himself onto the older man's hand. Asami continued to thrust wildly into him, until he too came with a grunt as he kissed his lover's swollen lips.
Asami took his lover into his arms and carried him to the bathroom. After cleaning up, they sat before the same table they had just used during their 'morning fun', which made Akihito blush furiously and unable to eat.
"Asami, do you have something going on next Saturday?" The blond asked, still blushing and averting his eyes from golden ones. A perfect brow lifted on Asami's face as the man studied him.
"I have meetings with various business partners and the opening of a new hotel, why?"
"Never mind, I'm going to be out with my friends until very late anyways." Said Akihito, trying to hide his disappointment from Asami's knowing gaze.
After Asami left, Akihito got ready to go to a photo shoot, his disappointment and sadness slowly turned into anger as the day went by. He spent the day muttering in anger to himself and cursing Asami.
'I can't believe Asami was not even going to be around on my birthday! I go all out for his birthday present and he completely forgets about me. What the hell is that about? That damn conceited ass! I can't believe he would forget.'
The week went by in the same manner as usual, mind blowing sex until the early hours of the day, a couple hours of sleep, then more mind blowing sex, then go to work while Akihito mutters about how pissed he is that Asami won't spend a single hour with him during his birthday, then cleaning, cooking and waiting on the sofa for Asami to come home, and the whole routine beings anew.
***VF***
Finally, it's his birthday and he can't even enjoy himself with his friends. They were at a club and he couldn't even gather the energy to dance. It was ridiculous that all he could think about was the fact that he could not share this special day with the man he… no, he was not going to admit that, even to himself. There was no way he would say those words even in his own mind.
"Aki-chan, what's got you so down today? You're supposed to be having fun."
"Damn it Kou! Cut it out with the Aki-chan, I'm not a girl!" Kou's mouth fell open in shock as he looked at his friend's pissed expression.
"Wow Aki, simmer down." Said Takato as he too looked at his friend in shock.
"Sorry guys, I'm just in a bad mood today."
"I guess so, judging by the fact that you have been in a sour mood all night." Takato commented.
"Maybe coming out today was not such a good idea. I mean, I just can't get someone out of my head and enjoy myself."
"Trouble in paradise? Did that rich lady you are dating forget your birthday and not even congratulate you or something?" Of course of all the times Kou would choose this one time to be right about what was bothering him, well partially since it was not a rich lady, but an emotionless bastard of a yakuza who forgot to even say congratulations on his birthday.
***VF***
In another club in Shinjuku, a powerful yakuza/business man sat behind his desk reading a report on the activities of his favorite source of entertainment while chuckling evilly.
"Kirishima"
"Yes, Asami-sama?"
"Is everything prepared?"
"Yes, I have done the initial testing and the place is ready as well."
"Good, send Suoh to pick up my property and take him to the hotel. We will be leaving in five minutes."
"Understood, Asami-sama."
***VF***
Akihito was still fuming and complaining to his friends. Confused as they, were Kou and Takato could only placate their more than tipsy friend by agreeing with whatever he said without paying much attention to what his rant was about. They decided to call it a night about one o'clock and headed out the club.
They were just getting up from their chairs, when a tall muscular man in a black suit stood before them. They vaguely remembered seeing him but could not quite recall when or where. All thoughts of figuring out who the hulking figure was were halted when Akihito suddenly spoke while looking at the man as if he was the last person on Earth he wanted to see.
"What does the bastard want?" He said, and the man looked at him as if trying to figure out what to say in front of them.
"Excuse me." Said the man as he grabbed Akihito, throwing him over his shoulder and walking away. Kou and Takato followed them out of the club, all the while Akihito hit the man's back, screaming obscenities and everyone stared at the scene they were causing.
Once outside, Akihito gave up his struggles as he was placed by a BMW. His friends tried to ask the man what his business with their friend was, and demanded to let him go.
"Forget it guys, he is not going to talk and he is not going to let me go. It's best if I just go with him and see what the bastard wants."
"But Aki…" Said Kou
"It's ok. I'll be alright, nothing bad is going to happen to me."
"Are you sure?" Asked Takato.
"Yeah, don't worry about it." Akihito answered as he sat on the back seat of the car, Suoh closed the door, walked to the driver's seat and drove away.
***VF***
Going through the lobby of the new hotel, Akihito thought he could not look more out of place if he wanted to. Wearing cargo pants, a baggy sweater and tennis shoes in this kind of place attracted the attention of the upper class that frequented it, and the interested yet disdainful stare of those who work there.
Suoh led him to a suit without saying a word as to why he had been taken to this place, and avoided all his questions. Inside the room he was handed a designer three-piece suit and instructed to put it on. Which he reluctantly did in between cursing and complaining. He was directed to an elevator and awkwardly stood in it as they rode it up.
"Are you ever going to tell me what this is all about?"
"Asami-sama requested your presence, that is all I can say." Was the only answer.
They rode the elevator to the roof of the hotel and Akihito wondered what sight would greet him when the door opened. Whatever he had in mind could not be further away from what he actually saw. There was a beautiful garden with the most exquisite flowers and soft music played from somewhere. In the center of the garden was an open stone gazebo with golden and silver designs on large columns. Thousands of small lights surrounded the place as colorful fireflies floated all around them. In the gazebo was a low table filled with the most delicious looking food, and at the head of the table sat none other than Asami Ryuichi himself, surrounded by large throw pillows like a sultan in his palace.
Akihito walked toward Asami with a scowl on his face and sat down crossing his arms. He was still pissed at the man for forgetting his birthday.
"What do you want Asami?"
"Well, that is a rather angry tone you have, even though I went out of my way to prepare this dinner in honor of your birthday." Asami said, smirking at his pet.
"Ha! Don't pretend that you are doing this for my birthday. You did not even remember to congratulate me this morning. I bet you did not even know and Kirishima probably had to remind you." He shouted angrily.
"Do you really think that I would forget such an important date, or that all this could be prepared in short notice?"
"But you didn't say anything to me this morning! Why would you make me believe that you forgot?!"
"That, my sweet kitten, was payback for the little stunt you pulled on my birthday."
"But... But…" Asami chuckled at his stuttering and placed a kiss on Akihito's lips.
He took Akihito's left hand into his, stroking the small wrist with his thumb. Akihito heard a small click and felt a foreign weight on his wrist. He pulled his hand from Asami's and looked at it, there was a platinum bracelet on his wrist with the letters A. R. neatly engraved into it and when Akihito tried to remove it, he realized it had a small hole for a key to go into.
"What the hell, Asami!"
"That is your birthday present, and since you need a key to take it off – which only I have and won't be giving to you – everyone will be able to see who you belong to."
"You are such a bastard, take this off!" Akihito demanded.
"Give it up kitten, it's not going to happen. Now come over here and be a good pet." He said, pulling the boy to his lap.
"I'm not your hm…" Akihito's words were interrupted by a very passionate kiss. Asami laid him down on the pillows as his hands worked to get the boy out of his clothes.
"Honestly," Said the young photographer when their lips parted. "I wonder why you bothered to have me put this suit on if you were going to take it off as soon as I got close."
Asami chuckled amusedly as he held one of Akihito's nipples between his teeth, then moved to whisper seductively in the boy's ears while his hand went into the blonde's pants and held the throbbing member, jerking it slowly.
"Careful with what you say Akihito or I will start to think that I don't need to have you dressed at all while you are near me."
"Agh, Asami… umm" He moaned as his hips bucked and his arms went around Asami's shoulder, pulling him into a kiss.
***VF***
Asami walked into his office at Sion and opened his laptop with a devious and satisfied smirk. He opened a program, which displayed a map of Tokyo and looked at a red dot entering a box labeled as 'Home'.
"How is the tracking chip in the bracelet working boss?" Asked his secretary.
"Wonderfully Kirishima, good job, I was beginning to get tired of the incompetence of my men in following him. Now there is no way he can repeat his little disappearing act again, even if it is to give me a surprise. How is the program working on your mobile?"
"Very well sir, I will keep tabs on him and report to you if needed."
As his secretary left the office, Asami went back to work, glancing periodically at the red dot on his computer and thinking that having a tracking bracelet custom made for his mischievous lover was a very good idea indeed.
*****VF****
That is it folks, I hope you enjoyed this little one-shot. Let me know what you think, requests are welcomed and I will try to get to writing them for you.
Setsuna