Unexpected Phenomenon

Asami Ryuichi X Takaba Akihito

Disclaimer: I do not own VF.

Warning: Unbeta'd, horrible! horrible grammar! detailed Lemon!

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Edit by: Soyoraite. If it sounds more erotic, thank her.

Chapter 7: Now you see me. Now you don't.

Asami woke up after a few hours of sleep. If he can, he'd lay in bed all day with his new sweet lover. But, he can't or at least his professionalism as a 'businessman' won't allow him to. He has work to keep up and a world to conquer. Slipping out of bed quickly and soundlessly, he went for a quick shower. Upon opening the door, he found Akihito starring straight back at him as if he were a deer caught on head lights.

Akihito stepped back in surprised and almost fallen if Asami didn't gather him up. But what greeted Asami was not just anything, his eyebrow raised in question before he finally noticed his boy's lustful eyes. Asami smirked. And in an instant, Akihito turned red. Tomato red.

Asami couldn't help but find his boy cute. Bringing the youth closer to his chest, he gave Akihito small sweet kisses to his temple. His small kisses were rewarded with faint whimpers.

"Akihito." He said closely to Akihito's ears, when he was about to assault the pink pouty lips. But for some reason, Akihito lost all power, leaning his whole weight on Asami. Asami too found it unexpected, but nonetheless he carried him to bed. He disappeared to the bathroom for a moment to bring back hot towels and a set of Pajama. Slowly and gently he cleaned Akihito before dressing him with his pajama shirt. He found that the sight of Akihito in his shirt to be a turn on. The length and the floppiness of the cotton fabric looking a bit too big on his boy for some reason looked so fuckable.

A knock to his room pulled his focus back to reality.

"Asami-sama." That was Kei. Looking at his watch he knew he couldn't stay, so he went out the door. Kei and Kazumi were outside waiting for him. Looking at the tall blond bodyguard, "Text me when Akihito wakes up." And with that he left the penthouse.

It was not until three hours he got a text from Kazumi, as he and Kei are heading back. He found it almost coincidental, but regardless it's working right with his time schedule. It didn't take more than five minutes for him to reach his penthouse. Upon opening the door to his room, he saw Akihito's panicked expression.

For a moment he found Akihito's expression cute, as he imagined the boy to have ears and tails-like he could tear up any second. Despite his fascination, his voice revealed nothing, "What's going on?" Immediately, Kazumi reported to him what happened. His facial expression relaxed a bit, excusing the tall confused blonde "下がれsagare."

Kazumi didn't need to be told twice as he left Asami and Akihito alone. If anything, he finally felt like he could relax once he was excused. For one thing, he didn't know what to say to the poor boy and second, he didn't want to be involved. Period.

"Akihito."

The youth's face once again returned to a blush as soon he faced Asami, but he was avoiding direct eye contact.

"Stay back!" Akihito yelled, one of his hand shot up, while the other held a blanket. Asami smirked at his boy's attempt to shield himself. There was no way a blanket is ever going to keep his reach away from Akihito. Asami closed their distance slowly, trapping his prey into a corner. As he stepped closer, his boy in return would take a step back. Asami once again found that he enjoys this futile chasing game between them. Akihito is in for a losing war, he predicted when his boy's back finally made contact with the wall.

Quickly he shifts himself to hover over Akihito, exterminating all routes for Akihito possible (none) escapes. Akihito 'eep' in surprise at the sudden shortened distance between them, yet on the other hand, Asami used that moment to wrap his arms around the youth's slender waist. Akihito tried to retaliate but soon calmed down once Asami pat his head.

Asami smiled in victory once Akihito relaxed enough to lean his head to his shoulder. They stayed at the same posture for a few moments until Asami bridal carried Akihito to bed. This time Akihito didn't retaliate or even flinch within Asami's hold. His head simply remained on Asami's chest in total trust and relaxation.

Arms wrapped around his neck, bought them chest to chest. The warmth and the scent of Akihito could be smelt from the short distance. It is hard to put into words of what he is feeling right now- but if he can: it was like being embraced by the sun. The warmth he feels by just simply hugging the shorter man in his arms literally felt like so. The world he lives in is not something everyone wants; it's 'do or die.'

And only the strong lives.

Asami can remember his younger days, doing dangerous works and signing contracts with the *devil in order to climb up faster and be stronger. But he doesn't regret his past doings. He did it, succeed and this is where he is now; and that is all it matters.

A sudden ring from his pocket brought his focus back to reality. Akihito loosened his grip around his neck as he silently pulled away. Asami could see the reluctance in Akihito's face but didn't try to comment on it, casting his eyes down to his phone. Kirishima Kei.

Asami's eye follow the boy circling around his room in finding for his scattered clothes. If he didn't know better he'd say the boy was absolutely lost, he chuckled at that thought. Picking up the phone to his ear, the first thing he heard was Kei's apologies. He listened earnestly, hoping to get it over with so can go back to Akihito.

A sudden movement had Asami's immediate attention. "Report to me again in two hours," before discarding his phone somewhere. The way Akihito was crouching down is exquisite. The curve to his body. Those pearly soft exposed legs. It's like he can taste that sweet tightness again from the way Akihito's ass wave to the open air. He can feel tightness in his pants. Their eyes met, and in a split second Asami hover over Akihito again, but this time in heat.

For once Akihito's eyes didn't stray away from him. It was like Akihito was silently telling him 'more'. Closing their distance, lips meet in a frantic touch, tongues probing, licking, sucking. To his surprise, Akihito didn't evade but happily, and willingly participated. Akihito groaned out in pleasure in their kiss as Asami brought his fingers to tease his nipples. Asami's ministration didn't stop as Akihito continue to moan out. Akihito latched on more tightly on Asami's lap as he unconsciously rock his hips towards Asami's lap.

An abrupt ring put a stop to Akihito's heated acts upon recognizing his ring tone. He pulled away looking across the bed, he found his phone.

"Ignore it." Asami once again pulled Akihito in for another kiss.

"…nmh.. I need to get that…" Akihito said in harsh breaths. When he was able to finally muster up enough strength to pull away from Asami, he reached for his phone. Clumsily in his hands, he swiped to answer the caller.

Asami followed Akihito, encircling his arms to Akihito waist he readjusts the boy to sit on the hallow between his thighs. Akihito didn't retaliate and almost immediately relaxed his back on the broad and firm chest of Asami.

"Good morning, this Takaba Akihito of SAOTOME Corporation. How may I help you?"

The conversation lasted for a good ten minutes, but that didn't stop Asami from behaving mischievously. Groping, slight teases and tenders squeezes to Akihito's ass and the time to time chaste kisses and nips here and there for the boy's attention.

"…. thank you and have a great day." Akihito said after hanging up. "Can't you behave?" he questions the golden eye pervert. The light kisses and teasing touches were slowly making his temperature rise, making sure he felt like he was losing himself. But thank god for his professionalism (and stubbornness) that he refused to croak anything that was indicating the man's talented hands on him.

"hmm.. I thought I was behaving." Asami replied indifferently with his lip slightly twitching up, despite Akihito's glare. In return Akihito remain stoic. Asami took Akihito's silence as an agreement so he continued his groping.

"Ahn..stop."

Asami smirked to that. There was no way he is going to stop if his ministration can make his boy moan so wantonly lewd. Especially in the way Akihito's lips would gap open enough to allow him to see that pink little tongue.

"Ryu..i…chi.."

Asami smiled. He brought their lips into another kiss, as tongues probe and roam free. Quickly, Asami glide off Akihito's briefs, leaving him bare bottom with nothing on but his dress shirt. Akihito laid his back flat on the bed, while his vision is captured by Asami crawling up to him in a possessive manner as if he were a treat (more like prey). Slowly Asami brought his large warm hands upon Akihito's knees and widen them up till he sees an 'M'. Akihito couldn't help but quickly cover his face with his hands in embarrassment when in fact he should be covering down north of his body.

Akihito screamed out as he felt Asami's talented tongue teased him from base to tip. Akihito felt like he was in heaven and hell at the same time. His talented tongue would lap him in circular motions and massage his length in a sensual manner that made anything that came out of his mouth become nothing but incoherent mumbles.

"..Cuhh..min." Akihito warned Asami as he tried push off the older man's head. But Asami was having none of it. He continued with his teasing lapping and sucking until Akihito gripped his hair in a tight squeeze and came hard in his mouth.

Hearing Akihito's groans of orgasm is like music to his ear. He could feel his member slowly erect as the youth's octave increase, but did not act on releasing himself when he saw more priority in Akihito's needs. Spitting out a small amount of the youth's semen to his palm he slowly worked the semen to cover his digits completely before readying to perform other acts.

Akihito let a breathy sigh before inhaling sharply as he felt something teasing his ring of muscles. His legs are still spread to an 'M' as he witnesses and feel Asami plunge one of his long thick finger inside him.

"mnnh…ahh," Akihito moaned out shamelessly. His erection once again began to harden from the ministration of his hole. The fingers probe his hole, hitting that certain spot that making him see white. This is impossible! I just came, and now-

"ANHH!-" a second finger was added, and it hit directly at his prostate. Asami could feel the younger man's muscles cramping in on his fingers greedily like it was inviting him in deeper. Smirking, Asami went back to Akihito's neglected erection. Opening his mouth, he blew a soft waft of air to the boy's small chubby irritated erection, earning him a small whimper.

Asami once again engulf Akihito's length as his finger deep in harder bringing Akihito closer to his second ejaculation. "..nnohh..morr" Akihito barely wheezed out, feeling those digits slip in and out to hit his prostate dead on.

Shortly a third finger slipped in, widening his organ in scissor motions. God! This feels so good! Akihito was crying to every thrust made to his prostate. He felt like a pile of goo of goodness under the mercy of Asami's finger. If anything he wanted more.

"AHHHN!" Akihito came again, gripping Asami's raven hair in death grip before passing out cold.

つづく

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And… I'll be stopping it here. This chapter was hard to write but for some freakin reason the ending is still not to my liking. I rewrote this like three freeakinn times… well at least this ending was a lot better than the others. I can't help but think that in some way I am ruining Asami's character…Tell me what you think. T^T

Yup…curse me if you want for stopping in the middle of Akihito fetting finger f*cked.

And sorry for the late updates~~ thank you for reading.

Furikakechan~ special thanks to Soyoraite for helping me in difficult times~ *chu

*devil, a figure of speech to emphasize his past dangerous lifestyle.

Personal question… how are the lemon scenes? I feel that my lemons are a bit too direct, hence there is no moeness therefore its boring.. or at least that what my sis said.