Yes do not worry Misaki won't be willingly taping himself and not confiding in Usagi-san and telling him what is going on with Usagi-ani. Yes Haruhiko is mean and demanding and never seems to leave Misaki alone.

Blocking out what Usagi-ani had written and what sex toys were provided he couldn't help but lay on his back with a hand covering his eyes and wondered what Akihiko would do. He blushed even imagining what Usagi-san would do, but his body couldn't help but react to that very thought. Ughh. . .I can't believe I'm thinking of stupid Usagi-san. . . So Misaki set everything aside and went to prepare dinner before Usagi-san got home from the office.

Going downstairs and heading to the kitchen he set out on preparing something then letting his mind wonder to anything else. Taking out the necessary ingredients, a pan was on the stove heating up with some fish sauce and water so as not to burn the bottom. While a pot had hot water for miso soup heating up.

Then getting out vegetables and shrimp he cleaned all said things before draining them all putting them on a cutting board to chop up small so it would be easy to eat. Hearing a slight hiss Misaki turned around and saw the sauce was ready and so he added the many arrange of vegetables and shrimp and turned the heat down a little and covered it. Then taking out tofu and wakame he went to cutting that and adding it to the hot water and then using a strainer he slowly dissolved the miso paste.

Meanwhile by then Akihiko had entered through the doorway. "Tedaima. . ." He said as yet another hard day at the office had drained him. Most likely done by Aikawa. His editor who is always on his heels about his work.

Misaki turned now more composed then he was before was stirring the miso soup. "Ah Usagi-san welcome home. How was work?" Misaki asked as the BL writer sat on the couch and sank into it.

I guess that answers that. Misaki thought as he turned the miso soup down and stirred the stir fry so that it wouldn't burn, having failed to noticed that Usagi-san had gotten up to change.

So heading upstairs to change his attire Akihiko saw a small note on the ground.

Oh I forgot to mention, your going to do this and it will be you videotaping yourself masturbating. You will pleasure yourself as if I were there and you can only say my name. Don't worry there will be a few other things in the package that will help with that process.

At reading this Akihiko looked around the room and saw the boxes that were in plain sight and wondered what the other letter was, so looking under the bed he saw a whole shoe box full of letters. He found what he figured to be the latest one for it was on top of the rest and read that as well.

Misaki,

Do you want me to have to result in matters you and I know both you hate? I wouldn't want to have you worrying about dear Akihiko now would I?. . .I thought not, now if I can't even get a reply from you by mail, talk to you on the phone, email you or even see you then I have an alternative you'd best not reject.

Tomorrow you will be receiving a package, in it will be a video camera. I expect you to use it properly and follow the instructions that I will have written inside. Don't keep me waiting Misaki.

Haruhiko

Akihiko let a growl escape from his throat and out of his clenched teeth. Damn him! Why can't he just leave Misaki alone. Of course he won't leave him alone because he knows that I am with him and everything I have he's always and will take away from me. Akihiko tried to think of a way to fix this issue.

Looking at the contents of the boxes he got an idea. Hmm I will punish Misaki but it will be his own fault because he did not come to me after he got the first letter among many from my brother. So putting everything back he changed and then acted as he had when first nearly coming home, drained of life.

By then Misaki had laid out dinner on the table and was just returning to the kitchen to get silverware and chopsticks when he was caught in between the BL author's body and the silverware compartment. "D. .don't Usagi-san, your dinner is going to get cold." Misaki stammered as he managed to duck under the author's arms and head back toward the table but he was swiveled around and pushed against the counter.

Akihiko then went to claiming those addicting lips of his young lover and ran a cold hand up the boys shirt and swirled a finger around a soon to be pert and swollen nipple. Misaki you will not be able to get out of this one, it will be a lesson you will remember from here on out. As Akihiko broke the kiss and grinned down at his flushed lover.

He then dipped his head down and sucked on the boys ear, earning small moans of pleasure escape from those beautiful lips he could never get tired of kissing. "Misaki. . .do I want to know what came in the mail today?" He asked innocently as if nothing was wrong with getting something from his brother. However, he did take note to his young lover's body tense up at the mention of that.

N. .. not good. Usagi-san knows and I'm bound to be punished. . .well I guess I should trust Usagi-san by now and asked him what to do about Usagi-ani but. . .he's been so busy how can I just ask him while he's constantly meeting a deadline for once. Misaki said as he closed his eyes and tried to ignore the shocks of pleasure that always seem to be emitted from Usgai-san.

"U. .uuuh well it's nothing really. At least it isn't strawberries or cake or anything like that. So there's no need to worry Usagi-san. W. .ww why don't we just eat dinner? I'm sure your hungry and then you can sleep." Misaki said trying to avoid the answer he knew well enough that Usagi-san was waiting for.

Akihiko playfully yet territorially growled low in the boy's ear and wrapped his arms around the said boy's waist and kept him locked there. "I'm sorry Misaki but I'm not hungry for that, I want Misaki. For it seems I still have one lesson that must be enforced." Akihiko said as he hoisted his lover over his shoulders and made for the bedroom.

"Usagi-san!! Wait!! The dinner's going to get cold!!!" A red faced Misaki said as he struggled once again to get out of the author's hold and break free. However, he knew that it was no good and that trying to would most likely get him no where.

Akihiko had laid the boy on the bed and straddled the boys waist, looking down and seeing his young lover red as a over ripe tomato. "Misaki I am going to ask you again. What was in the package today that came through the mail?" He asked as he went to undoing the buttons on the boys top while untying the apron that was still on as well.

"Huh w. .what package? I didn't get anything in the mail today U. s.s Usagi-san. There was only junk mail and. . .ahhh. . .bills." Misaki said as a lips were trailing down his chest as hands were continuing to travel south. Not wanting Usagi-san to stop but knowing that they should stop and discuss what came in that mail instead.

"Hmm is that so? So then I guess your punishment will be longer then I had expected. This will be fine with me." Akihiko said huskily as he took off the boy's pants and boxers and threw them to the side.

Misaki blushed and looked away closing his eyes. He felt the body that was previously straddling his waist be removed but within a few moments returned and he felt heat pool in his nether regions. Returning to gaze back up at his lover if he could he blushed even more at the evil yet sexy look that Usagi-san was giving him. I'm really in for it this time . . .I won't be able to walk for weeks!!! Misaki inwardly yelled to himself but he couldn't help but feel fine with that as well.

Sort of a cliffy but I will have the rest of the lemon in the next chapter. It's sort of my pet peeve to have chapters be fairly even if I can help it and it makes sense. Well tell me what you think and give me plenty of feedback and possibly future ideas for the story.

Thanks for the support and as always READ & REVIEW!!!

~Lilblossomcub