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Warnings: Use of drugs (unwillingly), OC's, light smut, lengthy chapter, and grammar mistakes (a lot probably).
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No one can stop the feelings that appear from nowhere.
It's been 2 weeks since the day Asami and Akihito were together in the penthouse; things were going smoothly between them. Asami was busy as always with his underground business as well the 'legal' ones. Akihito on the other side was having problems with getting the jobs he liked. He didn't understand why his editor always gave him jobs related to models or about some politician with an affair, it was strange that in the city everything was 'calm', he did all the works the editor told him to do but apparently it was not enough for his boss to actually give him some jobs related to drugs or some kind of fishy underground stuff, if it 'were some' of course.
Akihito took the jobs without saying a word, but as always Mitarai made fun of him every time he could. He didn't care much the jokes he said but even if he was a patient guy he didn't like that someone made fun of him, above all he was a photographer like him. Since he met Asami not even one job that required some adrenaline on chasing thugs was closer to him and his camera, of course the jobs with models were good but they were not even well paid and above all sometimes annoying. He is talented, he learned from the best that is his father, and all the experience he have earned from himself was more than enough for someone of his age. He would never regret the fact that he has a job in the newspaper, every job he can make with his camera was more than enough, and of course every job must have good intentions.
In the editor's office Akihito was waiting for his boss to finish the meeting he had, he was tired, but not physically he was tired mentally and his emotions were having a big part of it. 'Asami said he will call me for lunch' thought Akihito; apparently his stomach was slightly impatient for the said lunch because it didn't stop growling.
The door from the office opened and a man with a dark brown suit came out from the room, he looked relaxed as if he knew what he was doing but nothing seemed suspicious, in fact, he even said "good afternoon" at Akihito with a gentle smile on his mouth. Akihito saw his editor waving at him to come in, Akihito got up from his chair and entered the room but before he could close the door he saw the man with a brown suit again, he stopped and turned his head to look at Akihito straight at his eyes. The man looked at him with laughing eyes, mock was in clear in those dark eyes that looked at him without blinking, even if they were merely seconds Akihito felt an eternity and a nag feeling was starting to rise. A voice startled both men when the editor told him to close the door, Akihito turned to look at his editor and when he turned back to the man outside the room he was not there anymore.
"Takaba-kun is there something I can help you with?" asked his editor that was sitting on a chair behind the desk, with a cigarette between his lips he looked at Akihito that was a little bit frightened. "Takaba?" asked again, but this time he got a response from Akihito.
"Yes Hannase-san actually I was wondering if you have something for me, you know something like that type of jobs" said Akihito a little bit uncomfortable of his own words, he knew that every 'underground' job was taken care of Mitarai but he wasn't going to give up just for embarrassment. He was going to give all of his to work on the field he wishes, even if that means to deal with the most dangerous situations.
"No Tabaka. I have nothing in this moment that is related to underground stuff, you can take some days off and if something appears I'll call you", Hannase knew that he must not give Akihito any job related to the criminal area.
"But Hannase-san I know that it's risky but I always complete the job as you command, I can do it and having those jobs with models it's like a day off actually" said Akihito trying to sound kind, above all, he didn't want to make his editor feel like he was bored or ungrateful for what the job he has.
"Well I have something for you that you can do without getting in danger and it's about "The night Jewel." That's a new club and it's opening tonight so I was planning to assign it to you so you can cover it with some photos for the newspaper." Akihito thought about it, apparently again he was not getting anywhere with asking his boss about other jobs not related to models.
"Ok I'll take it, this club it's kind of the adult style or it's more for youngster people?" asked Akihito already taking notes about what he should take for the opening. "It's more for youngsters but it's an opening and it's fancy so you should take some time on taking pictures of the important people that will go." Akihito didn't have anything else to ask so he nodded and retired from the office, but just as he was about to leave the room his editor stopped him, "Takaba don't be disappointed about these jobs, and I'm making sure you get the best ones." And at that Akihito smiled and left the office with a nod and some words of gratitude for his editor, he couldn't doubt about Hannase-san he was a mentor for him.
Hannase watched the young subordinate of his, " cute, young and with a good ass" he tought watching him smile with brightness, he was stubborn and reckless but he couldn't deny that even a man like Akihito have his own charms to make the most straight man to fall for him. "I should invite him for some drinks this week" said Hannase looking at the closed door with a kind smile that not anybody can see. His soulpet was not going to get happy if he were to have a partner that it's not his own soulmate but he didn't care, above all he didn't know her or him and experimenting with his cute kohai could be interesting.
Five days after the incident with Jo Hee some measures were required to make sure everything was handled without the police getting suspicious, Asami knew that his soulmate was going to ask about what happened and he didn't want that Akihito get involved with dangerous situations regarding to underground business.
It was early in the morning when a man with a briefcase and glasses entered the room of the editor Hannase, without taking much time the editor invited him to his office when he received the call from his secretary that was slightly nervous about said man wanting to speak with Hannase for a few minutes. Hannase it's a man in his early-thirties, his hair barely put in place and with young features he could be taken as a young man in his mid-twenties, but the stubble give away his appearance of youth on his face. He was behind his desk taking a cup of coffee with a grey shirt that was under a black leather jacket and some jeans, not exactly formal but it gave an impression of professionalism on his outfit. He turned and looked at the man that required a rushed meeting with him early in the morning, he was slightly impressed about the formality of the man with glasses but he didn't show it, he was in fact a little taken back about why a man like him was requiring a meeting with an editor without a proper reservation or call.
"Hello my name is Kirishima Kei it's nice to meet you. I would like to have some of your time regarding the photographer Takaba Akihito" said Kirishima not taking a sit in front of the desk.
"Hello Kirishima-san it's nice to meet you. First I would like to know who are you and why are you asking me information about one of my photographers, even more if it's Takaba" said Hannase almost looking slightly displeased about the fact that his dear photographer was getting investigated.
"I'll be going straight to the point Hannase-san. I'm the personal assistant of Asami Ryuichi and Takaba is a man that is very close to my boss, I'm here personally asking you to listen the message my boss has for you." Kirishima said with a serious voice that it can be just as scary as Asami but with no threat on it.
"May I know the message then?" said Hannase paying attention closely to the assistant of the most dangerous man in Tokyo. "This can't be good" he thought.
"Asami-sama request that you not give more underground related jobs to the photographer Takaba Akihito, the incident with Jo Hee was in Takaba's hands but there was an inconvenient and he was injured, my boss was displeased about it and that's why we are requesting you help in this matter." The man with glasses put his briefcase on the chair and took out a page of paper and placed it on the desk in front of Hannase.
"What is this?" asked the editor grabbing the page of paper in his hands. Almost immediately Kirishima re-adjusted his glasses and said, "That's a contract specifying that my boss will make sure you follow it without interferences." As if it were poison Hannase placed it back on the desk and asked with more seriousness and with hardened eyes, "What makes you think I will agree to this? Takaba it's one of my best man in this field and I'm not too pleased about letting him out of this jobs that he accomplish with passion every time I asked. Let me add the fact that your boss it's not exactly the person without illegal transactions."
"I'm afraid I didn't mention it before but of course this is a 'win-win' situation Hannase-san, Asami-sama will make sure that we'll help you with information about illegal dealings where you can make profits on the newspaper from it, but of course all the information we will give it's regarding Asami-sama's 'enemies' only." Said Kirishima already making sure that the negotiation will be successful but Hannase was paying more attention at the matter at hand.
"So basically your boss is asking me to give up Takaba Akihito on any job that requires underground field and I'll get free information about the dealings of his enemies? 'sounds dirty' Even if this is a good proposal I don't want anyone to harm Takaba, he is my photographer and friend, and I'm not letting this situation be a way that can harm him in any kind of way." , Said the editor that slowly got up from his chair and walked slowly to face the assistant face to face.
"I assure you Hannase-san that Asami Ryuichi has no intention on harming Takaba Akihito." Kirishima stood with a calm face; he is the assistant of the most dangerous man in Tokyo so there was no way he was going to get intimidated for the hardened eyes of the editor in front of him.
"Fine I'll agree to this but I won't sign anything, I'll give you my word that I won't give Takaba any jobs like that but if I notice that he is getting suspiciously uneasy because of your boss I'll immediately stop this deal." The editor looked at him with serious eyes, Kirishima saw that this man was a good 'boss' because he was taking care of his subordinates and that speak a lot for someone in his position.
"I'll let Asami-sama knows about our agreement and if anything happens please call this number, it's from my office and this one is personal so if anything related to Takaba-san needs attention please use it." The presentation card was on the editor's hands with two phone numbers, Kirishima grabbed his briefcase and walked to the door but when he was going to open it he stopped and said, "Do not let Takaba-san know about this Hannase-san, he will get angry but everything it's just for his good. Thank you for your time and have a good day." The door closed leaving a Hannase-san staring at the presentation card with an uneasy feeling.
"What did you do Takaba?" said the man with green eyes and with a cigarette on his lips, holding the presentation card as if it were a dangerous thing. He didn't know why his cute photographer was messing with the biggest fishes, or might as well say the huge shark of the country. He sat behind his desk watching the city underneath and noticed that the assistant was driving a luxurious black car, if it was for 'good' this deal was going to go through it without failing but 'his' Takaba Akihito was going to make a racket if he were to notice what he agreed with the crimelord.
It was very late and Akihito was in his apartment making some preparations with his camera about tonight's opening in the new club, apparently it was very famous so it was not going to be just some clandestine club where everyone can enter. He decided that he should use a dark brown blazer with a black t- shirt underneath, with his blue jeans and his not so formal shoes color black. He knew that he couldn't go with his usual outfit; he was going to be tossed away by the other photographers that will not have mercy showing off his cameras and elegant suits just for a mere event. Even if he was going to be a serious photographer where his name will be recognized on every magazine he might as well take some jobs when he needed to be in the "famous" side of the city and not only on the criminal field where he actually wanted to be, this job was one of that occasions where he must just shut his mouth and do as his senior says.
The clock marked 10 pm and it was time to go to the opening of the club, with everything ready he decided to leave the house, but when he was grabbing his bag with his camera on the entrance his cat was watching at him with a penetrating gaze, his small hazel eyes didn't wander from the ones of his owner. Haruki was sitting right in front of the door waiting for Akihito to take him to the opening, but Akihito knew that even if Haruki will stay quiet and still he couldn't take him to an event when a lot of flashes of camera will take place.
"Sorry buddy but you'll have to stay here for the time being, this is not a dangerous event and nothing bad will happen. Don't look at me like that, it's not that I don't want to take you, it's just that this is going to be bothersome for you, a lot of photographer with flashes of cameras everywhere and I don't even want to mention the annoying celebrities that will be there looking down to people like us." He said patting the soft head of Haruki scratching softly with his thumb the small ear of the kitten, and with a small lick on his hand comprehending the reason of his owner Akihito left the house.
On his way to the event Akihito was thinking about why Asami cancelled the lunch that was supposed to take place today, and didn't understand why he couldn't even call at him directly. I mean was he so busy to at least tell him that he couldn't make it? No he couldn't, he asked his secretary to do it. Why? Nobody knows. "It's not like I was waiting for spending a time with him or anything, the stupid man was just too busy for being with us for a few hours. " Akihito thought about the sad look on his pet hazel eyes that were looking forward to see the panther, and even if Akihito will deny it he was not going to accept the fact that he wanted to see those eyes that had the most beautiful color, pure melted gold that made him dwell on them losing the track of time. "It could be that I don't like him anymore? It's maybe because I didn't let him do me that time on his house?" Akihito couldn't deny the fact that the sexual tension was damn annoying and uncomfortable that time, the man grabbed him by his waist and the two pair of eyes were almost tearing each other's clothes, not even moving their gazes away from each other for a second. The soft and warm lips of Asami were intoxicating, it was so hot and kind of forced but at the same time gentle, as if the man had no intention on scary him but he couldn't stop his desire at that moment with being gentle with Akihito. The uncontrollable movement of his hands on that strong neck was not something he would do with anyone, it was an unconscious movement and he didn't realize what he was doing until Asami smirked at him for a second when he noticed that roaming hands on the shoulders of the dangerous man. He blushed at the sight of Asami without a shirt when he was attending his injuries, he couldn't deny the fact that the stupid yakuza was handsome as hell and his body was beyond 'nice' but the feeling he couldn't forget was the not so small bulge on the black slacks of Asami that was grinding Akihito on his own front making him shudder at the thought.
"Stop it! Stop it!" he said smacking his face slowly with both hands at the memories from that night, he was just a pervert and he couldn't deny it. The people was looking at him strangely on the street where he was walking with a heated expression and blushing cheeks, he was arriving to the club and didn't expect that many people will be there, a lot of photographer and even a small carpet on the entrance for the people that were coming. The club had a fancy outside, a lot of man in black suits with some kind of earphones, the entrance had a black carpet with the entrance that only allowed the celebrities that were coming and on each side a lot of photographers were standing with his cameras at any person that walked on the black carpet.
"Damn… this'll be hard with all of these people here, I doubt I can get a close up to the carpet" said Akihito all the while looking for different options, luckily there was some bushes big enough to hide on each side of the door to the club. "Anything for a good photo" he thought trying to sneak up closer to the bushes, but the bodyguards will stop him if they noticed him. Luckily the bushes were big enough and they were surrounding almost the whole club, Akihito went to the other side of the club and in the small alley he snuck up behind the bushes, he crawled slowly without making any noise and tried to get close to the entrance were miraculously the body guards didn't noticed him.
The bushes were tall enough to at least cover the waist of Akihito if he were standing, but he was crawling and was not so hard for him to stay there as long as it needed. "Stupid bodyguards I'll have the best pictures and no one will notice" with a big grin on his face he started taking notes on all the shopping he will make from this, he was already picturing himself watching some silly TV show on the couch with Haruki eating some pocky with expensive sweets on his boxers and tank top, yeah he was really looking up for it.
Akihito was still crawling behind the bushes with his clothes cramped and a bit dirty from where the bushes were planted but at least he was taking pictures non-stop, every picture was not so easy to take but Akihito knew how to take every angle of the famous celebrity that was entering the club. "So far so good" he said watching some pictures on his camera that with a little bit of editing and they'll be on the newspaper before any other magazine, the angle was good and no other photographer could have it. It was suspicious that a single club can have many celebrities gathering up, maybe it was not only for youngsters thought Akihito when he saw more adult-like people entering the club with their expensive clothes.
"How can they have so much money to even spend in such an expensive jewelry that would cost at least my annual salary" said Akihito like a whisper watching the expensive watches and necklaces of the beautiful women with more make up than needed. Akihito was wondering what Asami would think if he saw him in this position with his most formal clothes covered in dirt, with messy his hair probably covered in leaves, "Disappointment maybe" he thought, after all he was not a famous person that can be a partner with someone like Asami that was not a common person, he was a diplomat with a big company that was the owner of many clubs in Japan and above all that the owner of the 'underworld'.
His thoughts were interrupted were there was a big commotion on the end of the carpet, a black limousine stopped just in front of the entrance and the driver opened the door leaving Akihito with his jaw open. The woman was wearing a dark green dress that was long enough to cover her high-heels, her chest was not covered entirely but it was not vulgar, leaving enough space for the imagination with the V type of neck designed on the dress and her small waist was being hugged tightly by some elegant design of the same dress that can make any men drowning in excitement noticing her back side that was with the exact proportion. Her make-up was not excessive and her face is beautiful, her eyes were elegant and soft and her lips had a very beautiful color red that was grazing her face with a small smile that hypnotized everyone that looked at it, her back was not completely exposed but the line of her back was enough to make anyone distracted from anything that was occupying their attention.
Akihito was amazed by the beautiful woman, he knew she was famous because the flashes of camera were going crazy just for her, he knew Maeda Eri was one of the most beautiful woman in the whole country but he has never seen her in person, but she was clearly more beautiful in person than in the photos. He was staring at her with his camera but he noticed that even if it was for mere seconds she didn't move beyond two steps from the limousine, the commotion was even louder with voices and flashes of camera when one man joined her. The man was wearing a three piece black suit with an elegant grey tie with a sophisticate design on it, on the left side of the chest a grey handkerchief with the same design of the tie was elegantly folded, the suit was custom made because there was no way possible that a man can fit perfectly in a suit that was placed on a store of a mannequin. Tall, handsome and with beautiful golden eyes, the man with wide shoulders and big hands was coming out from the limousine and walked to the beautiful woman, he placed his wide hand on the back of her waist and she closed the space between them snuggling her slender body on the wide body of her companion.
The couple looked almost perfect, if it weren't for the serious eyes on the man that held the envious waist of the woman that looked way too happy with the hand around her. They walked on the carpet a little more slowly for the cameras, apparently everyone went crazy when the man let go of the waist of Maeda and she immediately grabbed the man's arm, the side glance the elegant man showed to the woman was clearly not a happy one and Akihito noticed that the man couldn't refused her in front of the whole crowd.
Asami looked way too handsome and Akihito felt a pang on jealousy and sadness, "So he can cancel our lunch even if we haven't seen each other in almost a week but he can be the companion for a rich woman" with anger clearly in his tone he said a little more louder than he expected. "Let go of his arm you stupid woman" trying to sound calm but his anger and jealousy was even clearer as well the volume of his words.
The bodyguard that was guarding the door heard some whispers coming from behind; he turned but didn't notice anything suspicious. Akihito was pissed at the view of the perfect couple walking smoothly on the carpet, and the smug bastard looked way too comfortable with the woman grabbing his arm.
"Stupid bastard just wait I'll lose your stupid bodyguards every day" said Akihito not even noticing the man that was closer to the bushes, the photographer was holding a bag but unfortunately his cell phone slipped from one of the pockets and when he bend his knees he saw some shoes covered in dirt under the bushes.
"Hey what are you doing there?!" yelled the photographer noticing the man hiding in the bushes, for a moment all the commotion was on the young man covered in dirt and leaves that was struggling with his own body trying to get out of the hiding spot.
Akihito wanted to get away immediately after he heard the man shouting at him, but his legs were cramped and didn't respond after spending almost two hours on the same position taking photos. He tried to run and get out from the bushes but when he did it a sudden hit was landed on his right hand that held his precious camera, the photographer that spotted him hit his hand with enough force to make the hand let go of the camera and being thrown away to at least damage the lenses.
"Hey let go of me! I understand I'll leave!" said Akihito when the two bodyguards grabbed him by the shoulders not letting his feet touch the ground, at least he took the camera and hid it in his bag before the bodyguards could notice. "Hey stop struggling kid and we'll try to not let you go with any broken bones" said one of the bodyguards, they walked back to the alley that was behind the club and throw Akihito to the ground.
"You have guts to hide like that I'll give you that, but our boss doesn't like mere photographers that are not professional" said one of the bodyguards grabbing the bag of Akihito, he saw the ID of the photographer and throw it on a small pile of garbage.
"Hey that's mine! You have no right to do that and I'll leave just let me go" but the bodyguard that held his hands from behind with a strong grip was not letting him go, Akihito decided that if he didn't do anything to save his ass at that moment he was going to regret it so he must at least try to get out of there,
Akihito punched the man with the back of his head on the nose of the bodyguard that was holding him from behind, then when he noticed the other coming to him he kicked the knee of the man but unfortunately the man was made of steel and didn't even flinch from the hit. "Ok brat that's enough you just have to deal with our fists" said the bodyguard with the bloody nose, all the while the other grabbed him again with his hands on his back and punched Akihito on the face, the struck was apparently harder than intended so Akihito spat a small amount of blood.
"That's all you got bastard?" said with a bloody nose and a bruised cheek the young man, but the bodyguard only got more angrier at the remark of the blonde. He was just about to throw another punch when a voice was heard from the other side of the alley; the perfect man with dangerous eyes with an arm that was being held by a woman just a few moments ago was standing there with another two men. The man with glasses raised his voice with composure and serious enough to make the bodyguard stop with his fist in the air.
"Let go of the photographer in this instant Hayashi-san" said the man with glasses, all the while the man with golden eyes didn't stop walking to the bodyguard that held Akihito by his hands. "But Kirishima-san this brat was sneaking on a private area and took photos where there was no permission for the public", said the bodyguard holding an Akihito with a small grin on his face.
"Yes I know and now I'm telling you let go of him" said again Kirishima, but this time the bodyguard that was holding Akihito let go of him with a kick behind his knee, if that was not enough to make Asami angry the statement he did before letting go of Akihito did it.
"Such a shame I couldn't have a piece of that ass" said the man in a suit making fun of Akihito and with wandering eyes looking at Akihito's body that stumbled down on the ground, "well the hit was harder than expected" thought Akihito when his hands were pressed against the ground. He didn't notice the grunt filled with pain from the man that kicked him in the knees, apparently a huge man with blonde hair hit the bodyguard named Hayashi on the stomach but Akihito was trying to get it together with his bruised cheek.
"Are you ok?" the baritone voice seemed to echoed on the alley, and Akihito knew immediately from whom was that deep tone of voice that made him shudder in a slow and steady pleasure running from his body, the voice sounded a with a little concern and at the same time calmness from it.
"Yeah it's nothing I can't handle" said Akihito getting up but his mind went black for a few seconds and made his body tumbled against the wall, but said wall was not hard and cold as any other apparently was warm and soft but it's still a wall made of muscle. "Shit… soft wall" said Akihito not even noticing the soft chuckle coming from the 'wall', he stayed there for a few seconds with his face pressed against the chest of Asami, the deep rumble coming from the warm and strong chest was music to Akihito's ears but the words that came from it wasn't but the young photographer didn't seem to hear them,
"Kirishima please take care of this; make sure they know who Akihito is and this will never happen again." The assistant nodded at his boss and do as he asked acting accordingly almost as if the same boss would do, Asami grabbed Akihito by the waist all the while Akihito held Asami with an arm over his shoulders. They walked behind the club to a private door where only the staffs were allowed.
Asami knew something something was off when he saw the commotion on the carpet, just as he was mid way closer to the door of the club he could smell the unique scent of his soulmate, but where? Where he was hiding? Asami looked in to the crowd of cameras trying to find a mop of blonde hair but failed with all the flashes of cameras. He was getting angry and his business partner was annoying with all the clinginess on his arm, but he couldn't deny her in front of the media, after all he had a reputation to keep even if this matter was none of importance for him.
He was getting closer to the entrance of the club and the scent was stronger, anxiously he called his assistant that was a waiting on the door of the club for his boss along with his personal bodyguard. "Kirishima search Takaba, he is close and probably hiding somewhere in the crowd or around the club", Kirishima nodded but just as he was going to look for the soulmate of his boss a sudden voice from the right side of the crowd shouted to some bushes.
"Asami-sama Hayashi and another bodyguard took him to an alley, I'm afraid that they are going to take some measures with him" said the blonde bodyguard, Asami listened the words of his personal bodyguard trying to keep his calm but he knew that the boy was feisty and he was going to get more than a few punches. "Let's go get him" said Asami not even glancing at Maeda that was looking at him worriedly, she apparently heard the conversation but made no comments at the look of his companion's eyes.
"Asami-san? I think the media already have some good photos from us, I think it's right if we get in the club now." But the words didn't matter for Asami but even if it didn't matter he still was a gentleman and said with a serious yet not threatening tone, "I need to attend some situation right know, I'm afraid you must enter without me Maeda-san. There are a lot of guests for this opening and all of them will be pleased to meet you, thank you for coming to the opening of my club." Not letting a single chance to speak Asami walked away with his two men, they disappeared into an alley and the media didn't notice thanks to the distraction of the manager of the club stepping out from the club grabbing the hand on shocked Maeda.
The small room was designed with a desk, a sofa and a beautiful table made of expensive wood. The lights were soft to the eyes and the faint sound of music resounded through the walls of the room, the sofa was comfortable but the pillow was even more comfortable, it's almost as if his head was resting on a soft cloud and his mind didn't seem to care the faint pain coming from his knees and cheeks.
"This doesn't feel so bad" said Akihito touching the soft leather of the sofa where his body was laid, but soon as he opened his eyes he realized that he was not in his home, nor in a spa and his surroundings were completely unknown for him.
"You were out for five minutes" said Asami that was sitting on the chair behind the desk with a cigarette on his lips, his eyes looking straight at Akihito's face that was covered in a small bruise.
"W-What? Asami? How did you find me? And where am –"his words were interrupted when he suddenly got up from the sofa and his head instantly felt dizzy, with his cheeks producing a familiar feeling of pain he hissed and put his hand on his front-head to hold his head from the aching pain.
"Relax you were punched in the face, laid down and rest for a while." Asami got up from his chair and walked to the sofa where Akihito was and sit beside him watching at the hazel eyes that look confused for the situation. Akihito looked at Asami and tried to think how, why and where he was. The realization was fast and suddenly with red cheeks he stared at Asami, the smug bastard watched him too with an amused grin on his face and said, "You know how to steal the show" and he placed his hand on the bruised cheek of Akihito.
"Don't touch me bastard it hurts, those idiots hit me pretty good you know? And the manager gave you this room just for a photographer?" asked Akihito noticing that the room have everything (even the carpet and ceiling) covered in expensive stuff. "I'm pretty sure he doesn't care who enters here as long the photographers don't cross the line of 'permission', after all I don't think any other reckless photographer were to hide in a restricted area", mockingly and with a sexy smirk said Asami to a blushed Akihito.
"I need some money you know? I don't have loads of money entering my account daily from shady dealings", retorting to the old man Akihito sat straight looking at Asami's eyes, none of them seem to care that Akihito's suit was covered in dirt when he sat on Asami's lap. Akihito looked at Asami with anger in his eyes, but lust was taking the best of them and neither of the two man made a move, they just sat there relinquished on the scent of each other which was getting stronger when the bodies grew closer and strong hands were touching Akihito's small back and hips.
"You have time to rescue me from some security men but can't have lunch with me? And beyond that you appear with a beautiful woman at you side on this club? You are mean Asami-san" said Akihito with his tone of voice flowing with sarcasm and giving a very light dominating aura.
"Oho are you jealous Takaba? Are you sad because I left you alone these days?" not even blinking both of them held each other strongly, the hands on Akihito's waist were tightening with enough force to don't let Akihito move even if he struggled; on the wide shoulders Akihito's hands were gripping tightly as if not letting Asami go anywhere.
"I-I'm not jealous idiot it's just that if you have time to have a woman cling to you as if it's nothing, you might as well have a chance to let me see Shun or something…", almost muttering Akihito said without wandering his eyes from Asami's.
"Well if that's what you want then I'll make time for you and not for my companion, it's not as if I'll have somebody else to entertain me if I already have a feisty photographer on my lap", grabbing Akihito's ass Asami smirked at the cute shade of red on Akihito's cheeks. "Hey stop it, we are outside and I'm not planning to have my ass at risk in public" the photographer said teasingly at Asami's ear and just as Asami was going to respond there was a knock on the door.
"Asami-sama there is a matter you must attend; it concerns the situation with the Ichinose group." Asami knew that even if the moment with a demanding Akihito was amusing he couldn't ignore the situation with Ichinose, it was necessary for him to go there and deal with the small but not easy-going groups that intend to damage his company.
"I'll take you home tonight, be careful around the club kid, take those clothes that are on the desk they are clean and of your size." Said Asami walking out of the room, all the while on the door the blonde bodyguard of Asami was waiting for his boss. "Suoh watch Takaba while I'm not around, I'll be back in twenty minutes" Asami walked a few steps but stopped and said to his body guard without turning around, "Make sure no one lay a hand on him and if they do wait for me and teach them a lesson". Without the need of words Asami knew that his personal bodyguard understood each word from his boss, and even more than a boss it was a friend.
Akihito left the room a few minutes after Asami, the chance was one in a million and if the media was not allowed to enter the club with the intention of taking photos. He was going to get in troubles? Yeah maybe but that didn't matter for Akihito, he just wanted to eat some pocky and get the right shots for the newspaper. When he got out the room he noticed that Asami's personal bodyguard was watching at him, he even saw the camera that snapped photos of the celebrities inside but he didn't stop him, just looked away without matter at the photos that Akihito was taking. He was getting nervous because Kimura was not around him and that was weird because since he met Asami the bodyguard has never let him alone, yet this time he was almost punched to death in an alley and his personal bodyguard didn't know, Akihito just hoped that he was not going to get in trouble with Asami for it.
Akihito was enjoying the time inside the club, there was a place for the VIP's and the other side of the club was filled with youngsters and a DJ. Akihito saw the difference with the other clubs; this one represented the word 'fancy' everywhere. The floor, ceiling, lights, sound equipment and holy crap the bar was huge (and everything looked expensive). "I'll thanks the bastard for the new clothes later" thought Akihito when he saw the other people looking very well dressed, even the ones that were dancing used an expensive clothes. He was tired and his head hurts a little but it was late and the he didn't have cash for a taxi, he decided to wait Asami and sat on the bar looking interested on the drinks that he couldn't pay.
"Hello handsome… may I take your order?" said the cute bartender lady, with a black shirt and three undone buttons not covering what should be covering on her front and a big smile on her lips adorned her face. She was looking at Akihito for a while and was glad that the young man sat in the bar for a second; taking her chance she approached him on the other side of the table bar.
"A-Ah… no thank you I'm just studying… the- the menu of the cocktails" said Akihito a little bit embarrassed at the lack of money in his wallet for at least buy a beer from the club, the girl saw him even more cute when he blushed at the menu looking at the prices.
"I'll give you something from the house, don't worry and just give me your number before you leave what do you think?" the girl said to Akihito on his ear, she placed her hand on the menu where Akihito's hand was resting.
"Thank you for the offer miss, but I'll have to refuse… I'm- I'm waiting for someone" said Akihito embarrassed at the statement but he couldn't lie and he didn't know what Asami would do if he finds him flirting with a bartender.
"Come one… I'm sure that the person you are waiting for doesn't care if I joined you a little, and I'm ok if you just want to play for a while" she said talking at Akihito on his ear but not close enough to not see the hazel eyes of the photographer.
"I appreciate it but I'll refuse miss, thank you for your offer" said Akihito but he couldn't do anything else than just get up from where he was and going to another place to sit. The girl looked at him pissed; she must make him stay with her for the night besides all there was no one who can refuse her and the blonde with hazel eyes was totally her type. She went to the storage and grabbed a pill from her purse; she went back to where the drinks were served and grabbed a small cocktail and put the pill in it. "This will make him accept" she thought, it's not just for desire it was because the bodyguard named Hayashi told her that if she could drug him or make him cheat on his 'girlfriend' he will give her a better position than just a mere bartender.
"Hello there… My name is Yashiro Genma and I haven't seen you in any other club from here, are you perhaps from the other side of the city?" asked the man with a dark purple shirt and some black slacks, he looked exactly like a "yakuza" thought Akihito but the light blonde hair was giving him a nice aura about the guy.
"Ah no… I'm just waiting for someone" said Akihito trying to look uninterested on the conversation, but he said something interesting that made Akihito looked back at him. "I'm the manager of this club and I heard that Asami-sama asked for my office to attend a young man that was unconscious, and if I remember correctly you are said young man" said the Yashiro with a smile. "I'm really sorry that you were unconscious so let me give you this as an apology for the inconvenience of my guards, Asami-sama said that I must take you with care right know" and Yashiro took a cocktail that the girl gave in the bar.
"Oh um… I'm going to pass but thank you", Yashiro didn't want to pressure him but he knew that it was the precious VIP from the owner. "It's ok you don't have to drink it, but if you need something please feel free to tell me" said Yashiro leaving the drinks on the table in front of Akihito.
What a bunch of lies Akihito thought, he could finally have his drink and without even paying. The night was getting better, new clothes, a free drink and some good shots for the newspaper. Akihito took the cocktail and smelled the strong scent of alcohol, but he could handle some cocktail so he gave it a shot, and he drank it and loved the sweet taste of fruit with the combination of alcohol.
Everything was going smoothly but Akihito felt weird after a few minutes after drinking the half glass of the cocktail, his body was getting hot and his mind was dizzy, the lights of the club were making him nauseous and the music was getting louder on his ears. The weird thing was that he was getting hard, and that was not usual in him after getting drunk, he grabbed the empty glass where he drank the cocktail and noticed some sparks of white substance. "Oh no... Asami… " shakily started Akihito and he got up from his chair and went to the restroom, but just as he was going to enter the bartender girl stopped him and placing her hands on the chest of Akihito she said, " now are you willing to have fun handsom-?" but she couldn't even finish his words when they bulky bodyguard separated her from Akihito's body.
"Takaba-sama are you ok? What's wrong?" asked Suoh looking at the warm face of the soulmate of his boss, the boy was flushed and panting heavily. The girl looked at him with a worried expression, she just wanted to give him a light aphrodisiac but apparently the drug was even stronger when she saw that Akihito was shaking on his feet with his arms crossed tightly around him.
"Kirishima-san we have an emergency, the bartender from the bar gave Takaba-sama some kind of drug and he is shaking and panting very hard right now", Suoh was talking over the phone to the assistant and Akihito sat on the nearest chair panting and shaking, the erection on his pants was painful and tears were threatening to fall from his eyes. Suoh was reporting to his friend but the fact that the young photographer was in this state was because of him, he didn't pay attention to his surroundings and he knew that his boss was going to be very displeased; that was not the only problem, apparently the scent of Akihito was stronger, as if someone poured an expensive perfume on his body but the aphrodisiac was not a threatening drug that can indulge to some dangerous situation, it was merely for 'the while' something still strong but only lasted at its maximum 2 hours. Suoh knew about the different kind of drugs and symptoms that a person can suffer, he was not one of the Asami's inner circle perfect bodyguards for nothing.
"Shit… I'll tell the boss, wait for him there and I'll bring the car around" said Kirishima on the other line of the phone, while Suoh was waiting for his boss the girl approached him and said, "I wanted to be with him tonight, but this was not my idea there was a man called Hayashi that said that Asami-sama wanted this kid to cheat on his girlfriend with me and told me to drug him with a pill he gave me-", she couldn't finish when suddenly Asami appeared with anger clear in his eyes and the concern on his frown was obvious to every person that dared to glance secretly at him.
"Suoh stay here and handle the situation, find the ones that caused this and call me when you have some information" said Asami not even wasting a second on lifting Akihito from the chair, Asami's scent was a sedative for Akihito, the smell of cigars and the unique scent of his soulmate was more than enough for Akihito but the drug couldn't let him stay still, and even if the warm feeling of the body of his soulmate was calming it was not enough for Akihito's situation.
They got in to the limousine and Asami noticed the strange glances on the two men, but Asami being the owner no one asked nor say anything. The situation of the slender body with flushed cheeks and small pants was taking all of Asami's will to not shoot at the person that caused it, but the concern he felt for his soulmate was different as if he knew that he needed to be there with him protecting from anything that can harm his cute photographer.
"Kirishima is already Yamazaki-sensei on the penthouse?" asked Asami placing Akihito's head on his lap with Akihito's legs stretched on their seat.
"Yes Asami-sama he is already there. I already notified him a little about Takaba-sama symptoms so he already have an idea with the medication", as always Asami was pleased with the good job his assistant always does, it was not something new that Kirishima did as he was asked and sometimes he did more than necessary but Asami always make sure that he received the respect and good salary that his right man deserved.
The ride to the penthouse was fast but unfortunately the pants and moans from Akihito were more of concern than anything else, Asami knew about the symptoms and Akihito was making them very obvious to the older man.
"Nhnn… H-Hurt…s…" said between teeth closed, the body of Akihito was warmer than normal and pain was running through his body. Asami hated the sight of his soulmate struggling with the effects of the drug, but he was even more surprised when he realized that he was 'concerning' for someone and someone who was not his soulpet or family. It was something new, but not uncomfortable, he realized that he can actually care for someone like Akihito that was not famous, family or subordinate. His thoughts were interrupted when a pained voice said, "A-Asami… p-please do something… it's burning and my head hurts" and Akihito pressed his hands on his head trying to stop the strong pain, with his other hand he touched the bulge on his front and with a pained expression stopped his action abruptly.
"Asami… I don't know what's happening… my heart hu-" and this time Akihito opened his eyes to look at the golden ones, Asami was lost in the scent of Akihito. It was strong like the first time they met but Akihito was truly a sight, even if he was under the influence of a drug he looked very tempting, but Asami was not going to do anything that Akihito didn't wanted so he just grabbed the shoulders of his soulmate and got him up at eye level and kissed him slowly. The mouth of Akihito was warmer and sweeter as always but it was even more warm than before, Asami kissed him with concern and patience noticing that Akihito was starting to calm down. The intercom of the limousine confirmed that they arrived at the penthouse and Asami stopped the kiss with a little of regret after tasting the unique savor of his soulmate's lips.
"Takaba look at me, do you think you can walk?" and Akihito barely nodded feeling a little better, but his mind was still dizzy because of the kiss and the fever. They walked to the elevator car and waited along with his assistant, the three men were waiting to reach the penthouse but suddenly when the elevator opened at the floor of Asami's house the car stopped normally but Akihito lost the balance and almost hit the wall but thanks to Asami reflexes he grabbed him on time.
"Asami…my head hurts and… feel weak" said Akihito grabbing at Asami's arm, but Asami grabbed him princess style again and was taken back at the weak tone of voice coming from the body on his arms. "Put me down… Idiot… I can walk" obviously a lie, Asami didn't let go of Akihito and instead grabbed him closer and said with a smirk on his face, "For you to speak like that means that you feel better than I thought" but before Akihito could answer a voice was heard from the living room of the penthouse and it was a voice he has heard before.
"Asami-sama" and bowed elegantly at the sight of the owner of the penthouse, he grabbed his equipment to check Akihito and signaled Asami to put the patient on the couch. Asami placed the body of Akihito in the couch and took the jacket he was wearing and his shoes and placed them on the entrance of the penthouse. Akihito was panting slowly but his body was warm and very flushed, his body was trembling slightly and sweating was soaking the shirt he was using.
"Do you remember what did you drink before? Or something that could have the drug in it?" asked the doctor taking notes on his notebook, Akihito told the doctor about the cocktail and then everything was blurred for him.
"Asami-sama this is a common use of drugs but Takaba-san it's dealing with it very bravely .I can tell that it's not something that can put his life at risk but the symptoms are from a drug that can easily be dangerous on a person at least for ah hour." And the doctor took Akihito's arm and said calmly, "Takaba-san I have to take some blood for a test just to make sure that my diagnostic is correct, this way I'll make sure with the medication you need if everything gets difficult."
"You said that this drug can be dangerous for an hour, I've heard about it but if the person that put the drug on it didn't use another stronger?" asked Asami watching the flinch on Akihito's arm at the needle entering the beautiful skin of his, he was getting angry at the painful sight of Akihito struggling to keep still but the fever and pain in his chest from the drug was not making it easy.
"The person that gave him the drug didn't want to just harm him, or at they just wanted to make sure that he was going to be passed out from pain but this drug is often used in brothels it's like the violation drug but it's life threatening when it the person that uses it takes a lot." Said the doctor putting back all his equipment on his briefcase, looking at Asami he gave him a paper with the medication he could use.
"I'll be straight forward here Asami-sama, it's going to take at least one hour for the effects to disappear but he is going to feel the need of some reassurement, his memory won't be affected but his body will demand something at least to ease the pain. Give him this medicine after the hour when his symptoms disappear a little and with some rest everything will be fine." Asami nodded at the professionalism of his private doctor, he took the paper and thanked him for his time at a late hour of the night. Yamazaki left the house with the Kirishima that was in charge to get the medicine for Akihito.
"I'll bring you some water" said Asami going to the kitchen for a glass of water to Akihito, but he felt a hand grabbing his sleeve when he was about to leave the side of Akihito. "I don't need it" he heard a weak and broken tone of voice, but he knew that Akihito need something for his throat and instead he took of his suit jacket and throw it on the body of his soulmate. Akihito was slightly surprised that everything got better when Asami throw the piece of cloth on his body, he grabbed it and smelled it when Asami went to the kitchen so he will don't notice that his scent was making Akihito's body respond as if the scent of Asami was some kind of sedative, strong, demanding, expensive and above all unique.
Asami walked with the glass of water in his hands when he saw the cute sight of his soulmate curled in the couch with his jacket on the hands of Akihito, smelling his perfume and rubbing his chest, his heartbeat was making his mind and ears explode with the rapid sound. "Akihito…" said Asami walking closer to the couch but just as he was about to be some steps closer to Akihito his nose smelled the scent of Akihito being more stronger than he has ever smelled. Not even the night in the penthouse, nor when they were kissing in the couch when Asami returned from Hong Kong, Akihito was excited and touching himself in front of Asami and the scent of Akihito was making his head dizzy.
"Asami… Asa..mi…" was saying Akihito between breaths with the jacket on closer to his lips, his hand grabbed his hot member and started to touch the tip softly and panting calling the name of Asami as if whispering. Asami was closer and heard exactly what his soulmate wanted; the soft words and the lusty tone of voice send blood running to his groin that was getting harder with the intoxicating scent of the young man in the couch.
"Did you call me?" said Asami taking a sip of the water in his hands, he bent trying to place his mouth filled with water on Akihito's lips, the water passed from the mouth of Asami to the photographer and Akihito let out a small moan at the contact of the warm lips of Asami. Asami grabbed the head of Akihito and lift it without breaking the kiss, but Akihito wanted more of Asami and still with their lips locked he placed his trembling hands on Asami's tie and tried to take it off faster so he could touch the strong muscled chest of Asami.
Their lips were locked and Asami sat on the couch where Akihito was resting, the pants of Akihito were filled of warm breaths that spoke small words forming Asami's name. Akihito couldn't take it anymore and started to rub his own erection without thinking that Asami was watching at him when they were still kissing, but Asami decided that it was time to take his cute soulmate to the bedroom to make things easier, however it was not on Asami's plans to take Akihito so fast, above all he didn't want to scare his soulmate being ruthless but he couldn't wait anymore to make Akihito his.
The pants of Akihito were harder and he couldn't even breath properly because of the pain on his head, the delicate sound of a rushed heartbeat was making Asami think again about the decision of taking Akihito this night. He grabbed Akihito and put him on his bed and he realized that the skin of Akihito was getting flushed everywhere he touched, without his shirt and only on his brief Asami put him on the bed and started kissing him again but he couldn't go beyond than just kisses and a handjob.
"A-Asami… I… I want more" said Akihito panting heavily and with his weak voice the words coming from his mouth were inaudible, Asami saw the lust on the eyes of his soulmate and decided to put two fingers of his on Akihito's mouth. The excitement was raising between the two bodies but the temperature on Akihito's mouth was making Asami more concerned. "You smell so good kitten" said Asami kissing the stomach of Akihito all the while his fingers are still on his mouth, with a sudden movement he took off Akihito's briefs and grabbed the hot member that was throbbing for the touch of Asami.
"You look pretty needy over here" taking the hot member on his hands he grabbed the base and with a single lick on the tip Akihito's cock he curved his back lifting himself almost completely on the bed, Asami was amazed watching the erotic man curling on his bed with such a single touch.
"You are so sensitive to me" said Asami intoxicated on Akihito's smell closer to his groin, Asami took the hot member of Akihito on his mouth and with a few pumps on the base Akihito came loudly as if his voice came back only for Asami to hear. The finger that was proving the entrance of Akihito was making him lose his mind, after Akihito came he put the two fingers inside and the cock of Akihito was getting hard again, the fingers inside him started to scissoring their way more deeper just to find the sweet spot that can make Akihito shudder again.
With a loud moan Akihito was getting more calmer, the sweet spot of his was touched by the fingers of Asami and he came again that night aching for something else, but Asami knew that patience will give him something better than just a mere drug. Akihito fell asleep that night sobbing Asami's name as if it was the most natural thing in the world, and for that moment none of them remembered the difference of their social status that separated them unwillingly.
"Don't forget you are mine" said Asami placing a kiss on Akihito's swollen lips, he already was sleeping after the services of Asami and he didn't have more energy to be awake. The cute young man sleeping on his bed again was making Asami doubt about the bet they had, but he brushed every emotion above all sex was going to be completely gratifying with their own soulmate so everything was because of their bodies and not an emotion coming from the heart. Asami went to the bathroom and took a shower, when he came back he found Akihito grabbing the pillow where Asami was resting before he fell asleep and Asami smirked at the cute face of his soulmate that was starting to drool on his own pillow. He grabbed the warm towel to clean the slender body of his soulmate all the while left some love marks on Akihito skin. He lay behind Akihito and grabbed him to put him on his chest; with both bodies entangled they fell asleep at late hour of the night.
I know it's a lengthy chapter and I'll post the continuation as soon as I can. Thank you for reading and I apologize for the delay and the grammar mistakes. I couldn't give it a second read because of the time but I wanted to publish it anyways… Please leave some reviews they are really helpful I appreciate them a lot. Hope you have a good day! Let me know what you think about the characters too… I want to make them almost exactly as the manga and not so OC's.
