Title: A Sweet Tyranny

Rating: Mature

Disclaimer: I wish the boys were mine, but they're not! I borrowed the characters from the incomparable Takanaga-sensei

Warning: It's an AU fic with OOC moments, adult situations and language

Chapter 9

"We have a very nice piece of salmon on the menu tonight," Tetsuhiro playfully went into waiter mode as he showed Souichi into the apartment. "Would Sir like a little wine to accompany his dinner?"

"Oh, shut up," Souichi responded with a slight grin. He started to relax (which is what the younger man had intended) at his assistant's foolishness. "Wine would be good, though."

"Why don't you sit down while I bring the meal out?" Tetsuhiro chuckled, back to normal.

"Can I help?"

"No, tonight let me spoil you, okay?"

Souichi scowled, 'Spoil…how?' He was beginning to tense up again when Tetsuhiro brought out the wine.

"Thanks…are you trying to get me drunk?" he looked at the younger man suspiciously.

"Nah, that's no fun! I'm not about to give you an excuse to deny tonight later," Tetsuhiro's eyes had gone all serious, even though he was still smiling slightly.

"Ok…I don't want to get drunk anyway," Souichi decided to ignore the last part of the younger man's statement.

Souichi had to admit Morinaga could cook. While they ate he began to relax and enjoy himself. Dinner was delicious; the company was entertaining and he almost forgot about what would decidedly happen later. Reality came crashing back once Morinaga started to clear the table.

While the younger man was puttering around in the kitchen, Souichi started to nervously explore the apartment. He had to admit the man had taste…and style. The place was comfortable, friendly, and filled with light. 'Just like its owner,' he thought as two arms wrapped themselves around his waist. He jumped a little and heard a chuckle behind him.

"Sorry, Sensei, but I couldn't help myself," Tetsuhiro said playfully. "Do you like this piece?" he nodded at the painting Souichi had been staring at.

Souichi nodded, "I was just thinking how much it and the whole place feels like you." Some of his tension evaporated as he thought about it. "I like it here," he sighed as he looked over his shoulder at the man holding him.

Tetsuhiro quietly smiled and cupped one hand behind the blonde's head to kiss him. He met with very little resistance when his tongue demanded admittance. Souichi moaned and sank into that kiss.

'Damn, he's good!' was all Souichi could think as the younger man's tongue slid and licked along the roof of his mouth, across his teeth, and against his tongue. He turned into Morinaga's arms and wrapped his hands up and around the other man's shoulders as the kiss intensified and Tetsuhiro got a better hold of him. Souichi was actually grateful for the embrace when his legs lost their strength.

The younger man felt Souichi's body give way and firmed his hold on his soon-to-be lover as they both came up for air. "Sensei, are you really ready for this?" he ground out hoarsely.

Between pants he answered, "Yes…no… I don't know."

"You won't run, right?" Tetsuhiro seemed satisfied when Souichi nodded a bit reluctantly and he guided the older man into his bedroom and then to his bed. As he finished taking Souichi's hair down (it had come loose during that kiss) his playful attitude came back. "Sen—sei, what do you like?" at Souichi's blank look he clarified, "How can I please you?"

"I don't…know," was all the blonde could say. No one had ever asked him that before so he couldn't answer, 'Like I'd ever tell him that!'

"Well, I guess we'll figure it out as we go," Tetsuhiro replied as he quickly pulled Souichi back into his arms. He kept his eyes half-open in order to gauge how much the blonde was enjoying his attention. When Tetsuhiro moved to kiss the side of his neck he heard a small groan so he nuzzled into his neck and down to his collarbone and the blonde tilted his head to offer it to Tetsuhiro's ministrations. 'That's a nice response,' he grinned to himself. The younger man sucked lightly on his lover's collarbone and Souichi threw back his head with a louder moan. Tetsuhiro released his hold on Souichi as he laid him down on the bed. The blonde looked up at him with lust-clouded eyes and Tetsuhiro could barely contain himself as he started removing the older man's shirt.

"Ahh!" Souichi let out a loud groan and clamped a hand over his mouth in embarrassment when his assistant accidentally brushed his hand across one of his nipples.

"Hmm, so…you like that?" Tetsuhiro asked playfully as he started concentrating on the new area, 'Man, he's so sensitive; this'll be fun!' He leaned over and licked his tongue across the same nipple and it sprang up quite nicely.

"Ngh! No…ahh!" However Souichi twined his fingers into Morinaga's hair, not to pull the younger man away, but to keep him right where he was.

"You're words and actions don't add up, Souichi!" Tetsuhiro laughed quietly as he bent over the blonde again and worked on driving him crazy. He rubbed, pinched, licked, sucked and lightly bit Souichi's nipples until he was arching into the younger man's touch, craving more. Only then did Tetsuhiro move down that lean torso, randomly kissing wherever he wanted, until he reached his jeans.

When Souichi felt Morinaga start removing his pants he gasped, "NO!"

Tetsuhiro quickly looked up Souichi's length and saw the first signs of real fear on the older man's face. He sat up and moved to lie alongside him. "What is it?" he whispered. "Are you scared?"

Souichi looked up at him, into his eyes and calmed down a bit, "Yeah…no…mmm," his voice trailed off as Tetsuhiro ran his hand down his side to his hip.

"Souichi…I'll be careful and I'll take it slowly. Try and relax, it'll feel really good, soon," Tetsuhiro reassured the man. "I'll make sure it's good for you, I promise." He maintained eye contact as he moved to finish removing Souichi's pants and briefs. The blonde made sure to carefully watch everything he did. With a grin, Tetsuhiro settled himself between Souichi's legs and teased his cock into his mouth; he ran his tongue along the length and across the tip, at which point his lover threw his head back and gave a rather sweet sigh of pleasure. Tetsuhiro was glad; he wanted to regain the mood of a few minutes ago. He knew Souichi was nervous about taking in a man and Tetsuhiro wanted it to be as enjoyable as possible for him.

Souichi was enjoying himself; as long as he didn't think about it too much, he was in ecstasy. Morinaga knew what he was doing and it felt reallllly good! He was soaring when he felt the younger man reposition himself but it didn't matter, he felt a familiar coiling sensation and right as he came, Tetsuhiro slipped an oiled finger inside him, but he didn't notice. By the time Souichi came back to earth, it didn't seem to matter much especially when Morinaga was bringing him so much pleasure. "Wha—are you…ahh!... doing down there?"

He heard a soft chuckle as the younger man answered, "Pleasuring you, I'll explain later." Then Souichi felt him begin to stroke along his shaft and he didn't have any more interest in asking questions.

As Tetsuhiro played with his lover's body, he inserted a second finger. Once he found it, he began to regularly rub against the blonde's prostate. He was trying to time himself so he could relax Souichi as much as possible before the blonde had to 'swallow' something quite a bit longer and thicker than his fingers. So far it looked like it was working. By the time he'd worked a third finger into his lover, Souichi was past caring and close to coming again. While he came down the second time, the younger man stripped and stretched out alongside his lover. He gently smoothed the hair off Souichi's face and waited for him to open his eyes. When he had the older man's attention, he leaned over to kiss him, another passionate probing kiss and as he pulled away, Souichi reached up and pulled him back down for another one. When Tetsuhiro pulled away for a second time, he was grinning at the other man, "So far, so good?" The only answer he got was a quick nod. Before Souichi could even begin to put a sentence together, Tetsuhiro was kneeling between his legs, spreading them wide enough to fit in comfortably. Souichi's eyes widened when he realized what was next but the younger man breached him before he could react. Tetsuhiro made his first thrust and stopped as Souichi clamped down and gasped.

"Oh, fuck…" the older man panted.

"Ok, Sensei, breathe slowly. That's it, you're doing great!" When he felt his lover start to relax his body, he pushed in further and kept going with light thrusts and encouragement until he was completely seated inside him. Souichi was panting and uncomfortable but it wasn't nearly as bad as he'd imagined. He just felt so full, it was weird.

It took all of his control but Tetsuhiro held still until he felt Souichi give a slight push up with his hips. That was the signal he'd been waiting for. As he began to move, Souichi's cries of pain turned into pleasure very quickly. Tetsuhiro was glad for that because he'd reached the point of no return a while back and there was no way he could've stopped. Thank God he didn't have to!

Souichi had begun to get hard again but Tetsuhiro didn't think he'd be able to come only from behind this early on, so he started stroking Souichi in time with his thrusts while the blonde held onto the sheets shouting and cursing out his pleasure. He even managed to gasp out an instruction of "Faster!" at one point which nearly sent Tetsuhiro over the edge. By this time they were both so close, they practically came together. The younger man nearly fell onto Souichi as he gathered him into his arms and they held onto each other while their hearts slowed back down to a steady beat.

It was still dark outside when Souichi awakened. He was a bit disoriented and lay still trying to figure out what was wrong. There was a weight across both his legs and chest. He felt very warm and secure; then he realized why the heaviness was there. Morinaga held him firmly against his side and had an arm and leg draped over the blonde's body. 'Ah, jeez! We really did it last night!' he blushed at the memory of himself completely reveling in their activities. 'It shouldn't have felt that good. He's obviously had a ton of practice!' Souichi suddenly wanted to punch the idiot; but as he turned to do just that to the sleeping man, he got a good look at his face. Morinaga looked so happy lying there; Souichi lowered his fist and sighed. He lightly ran his fingers through the dark brown hair, 'It's as soft as it looks!' He had a rather reluctant smile on his face as he settled down and went back to sleep.

When Tetsuhiro woke at dawn, Souichi was cradled in his arms with his head resting on the younger man's chest. 'This is good! I could get used to this. But, he's going to want coffee and a bath when he wakes up," Souichi was so out of it that Tetsuhiro was able to shift him back onto his pillow without rousing him. He gently covered the blonde so he wouldn't get cold and slid out of bed in order to get the bath ready for his lover.

By the time Souichi woke again, it was to the smell of coffee. A mug was on the night stand and as he sat up to reach for it an ache shot through his lower back. "Ahhh, mmm," he groaned as he massaged the sore area.

Tetsuhiro heard him and carefully poked his head around the bedroom door, "Good morning, Sensei. Um, how do you feel?"

"How do you think? I feel like I got run over by a truck," was the cranky response. "I'm tired, sore, and covered in…I don't want to know what I'm covered in!" He sighed, "I need a bath…and some aspirin."

Tetsuhiro entered the room and sat down on the bed beside the irritable man. Souichi eyed him suspiciously but stayed put. "The bath is ready whenever you are," he indicated the door to the master bathroom. He began to grin mischievously, "Breakfast is almost done and the aspirin will be beside your plate!" He jumped up to dodge the pillow Souichi threw at him. "Do you need help getting up?" he asked laughing as he threw the pillow back. "I can carry you, if you want me to."

"No!" the blonde blushed. "I can handle that much myself!" Tetsuhiro was still grinning as he left the room. 'Damn him…' Souichi huffed to himself. He was sore, it was true…and although he didn't want to admit it, when he saw the big oaf, there was a different kind of ache he felt as well. 'Last night didn't cure me at all,' he softly groaned again as he stood up and headed, a bit unsteadily, toward the bathroom.

Souichi took so long, Tetsuhiro started to worry about him. Just when he was about to go check, the blonde came out. He looked absolutely adorable. He was wearing the sweats Tetsuhiro had left for him. They were oversized for comfort and they made him look like a kid playing dress-up; he'd even had to cuff up both the sleeves and pants. Souichi obviously knew the kind of picture he made…and didn't like it.

"Where are my clothes?" he asked waspishly.

"They're in the wash," the younger man answered innocently. "They got a bit…messy so I decided to launder them. They'll be ready later. What's wrong with what you have on?" his eyes glinted a bit dangerously.

"Don't be stupid! I look like an idiot. I can't go out like this!" he sat down gingerly at the table. The bath had helped but he was still sore. He found the aspirin bottle right by his plate as promised and he picked it up, "Why is there a bow on this?" he asked darkly.

"Why not? I thought it looked festive," Tetsuhiro knew he was pushing his luck but he was having a lot of fun, even if it was partly at Souichi's expense.

"Don't get so cocky! It's not over yet. You haven't won!" Souichi growled, shaking a couple of pills out onto his palm

Tetsuhiro got serious as he leaned over to put Souichi's plate down and he brushed his lips against the blonde's ear, "What isn't over yet?" he whispered. "What's my prize when I win?"

Souichi closed his eyes for a moment and shivered, "Never mind! Go over there and sit down why don't you! I'm hungry."

The brunette backed off and sat down with his own plate, "Good, eat up! I made lots." He quietly smiled and finished with the thought, 'I want you to keep your strength up…we're not done yet.'

Breakfast was delicious and Souichi ate with gusto, "Where did you learn to cook like this?" he asked in amazement.

Tetsuhiro grinned, "I learned out of desperation. When I began living on my own I didn't have a very big budget so I had to learn to cook in order to keep from starving!"

"You learned well, this is great!" He looked around frowning, "Why now? You obviously have an income that would allow you to take it easier; why not hire a staff?"

"Ugh," Tetsuhiro made a face. "I like my privacy, and anyway cooking and cleaning is relaxing for me, like meditation. It allows me to zone out and unwind. However, I do have a housekeeper come in once a week to do whatever I might miss."

"Hmm," Souichi got up with his coffee to wander around. Tetsuhiro noticed he was moving easier than earlier and was relieved. When the blonde stopped in front of the painting in the living room, the younger man had an idea.

"You like that piece, don't you?" When Souichi nodded he added, "That artist is a friend of mine and she has a new show opening tomorrow. Would you like to go with me?" He walked up behind the blonde and wrapped his arms around him as he nuzzled his neck. Souichi thought about pulling away for about a second and then he relaxed as he leaned back into the embrace.

"Sure, if I can walk!" he grumped. As Tetsuhiro continued to kiss his neck, he added glaring over his shoulder, "Didn't you get enough yesterday?"

"Nope," was his only response and when Souichi looked at him startled, Tetsuhiro turned him around in his arms and with his hands resting on the blonde's firm butt he continued, "I'm beginning to believe I could never get enough of you…you're addictive."

Souichi put down his cup, and frowning, folded his arms and let them rest on Tetsuhiro's chest, "You're a sex fiend…a pervert; you do know this, right? No one could want it that much or this soon after last night!" Of course that's when he noticed his own body's reaction to the other man. About then Tetsuhiro started pressing their hips together and massaging Souichi's ass and he also noticed his boss's condition.

He grinned, "Well, if I am, so are you! What do you call this?" and his hand slipped inside the other's pants and found his erection.

"Nng! An accident?" Souichi answered a little desperately. "Please not so soon! I'm still sore."

"Don't you know, the more you work out the easier it gets? The pain will go away sooner the more we do it!"

"That's for exercise, not sex!"

"What would you call last night, if not exercise!?"

"But, mmph!" Tetsuhiro silenced him with a kiss. Souichi's brain shut down pretty quickly at that point as the younger man's hands started roaming over his body and his lips and tongue began another mind-blowing kiss. Souichi twined his fingers into the younger man's hair and hung on as Tetsuhiro guided him over to the sofa.

Souichi could not believe he was allowing the sex maniac to lay siege to his body like this. In one really small corner of his brain he was actively chewing himself out for being so weak and watching everything in horror; while the rest of his mind and body were freely and willingly giving themselves up to Tetsuhiro and how good the younger man could make him feel.

As Tetsuhiro pushed Souichi down onto the sofa, he marveled at how quickly the blonde was adapting. He had honestly expected him to try and make a run for it the night before but here he was, responding so beautifully to everything the younger man did to him.

Tetsuhiro had planned that if he could ever get his unwilling beauty over to his place, he wouldn't let him go until they both were completely satisfied by their lovemaking. That's why he'd so considerately thrown Souichi's clothes into the laundry and why he'd pulled the cutest, comfiest sweats out for him to wear. He'd wanted to keep Souichi there without actually tying him up. He'd meant it when he'd said he had no intention of hurrying.

"Souichi," he sat back for a second, "did Kanako know you'd be out all night?"

It took a moment for the question to register with the older man, "No, she's in Tokyo for the weekend. She'll be back tomorrow evening."

"Good…" Tetsuhiro slowly began to smile. "That gives me plenty of time to completely love you!"

"C—c—completely!? There won't be anything left of me!" Souichi started to protest but the brunette moved in and reclaimed his mouth so he couldn't say anything else and soon after he couldn't concentrate on anything except Tetsuhiro's taste, touch, and scent being permanently etched into his body.

Tetsuhiro made quick work of the sweatshirt and took his time running his fingers along Souichi's chest and abdomen, placing kisses as he went. Souichi kept trying to keep his voice down and finally grabbed a throw pillow to cover his face. The younger man wasn't having any of that!

"Souichi," he whispered as he removed the pillow from his lover's hands, "don't try to keep your voice down. I want to hear your moans…and screams! I want to watch your face; I want to know I'm the one making you feel this way."

The blonde looked embarrassed and aggravated as he answered, "I don't want the whole building to hear me. And I can't keep my voice down, dammit!"

"No one will hear you; these apartments are very well insulated." He smiled seductively at his lover, "But I'm glad you can't keep quiet; it means you like what we're doing. I want to be the only one who can do this…make you crazy and wanting more," he bent down to Souichi's pants and started removing them.

"Idiot! Like I'd.…ahh!" Once Morinaga had freed the blonde's member, he'd sucked him into his mouth and was focused on making his lover scream. And scream he did; Souichi had absolutely no control over his voice or his body, all he could do was hold on and enjoy the ride. Once the older man started moving his hips, Tetsuhiro knew what was coming next and got ready to swallow all Souichi had to offer. Tetsuhiro grinned, licking his lips as Souichi caught his breath and watched in fascinated horror.

"How…could…you…" words failed him. "I can't believe it!"

Tetsuhiro laughed, "What? It's all a part of you…" and as he slowly ran a hand along the inside of Souichi's thigh he watched the older man begin to harden again. "That wasn't enough?"

"Shut up! Of course…it…was," Souichi's eyes widened as he realized he was becoming erect again. He was quickly reaching a point where he didn't know who to be more horrified of: Morinaga or himself.

"If you're not satisfied yet, I can let you devour me…and I don't mean with your mouth," the younger man started to slowly remove his own pants while Souichi watched a bit wild-eyed.

'Oh, shit, I'm toast!' was the blonde's predominant thought as Tetsuhiro finished shedding his clothes.

Morinaga moved in to lie on top of the blonde, between his legs as he began kissing his neck. Once Souichi was fully concentrating on his kisses, Tetsuhiro reached a hand down to rub against his opening. Souichi jerked slightly at the touch, and then moaned as he spread his legs a bit wider to allow the younger man access. Tetsuhiro wasn't even sure if the blonde realized what he'd just done, but he wasn't about to stop and ask. He began to slowly open his lover up to receive him. He moved his mouth down to Souichi's nipples and took turns sucking them as Souichi arched into it and Tetsuhiro continued to insert his fingers into that lovely bottom. When he felt Souichi was ready, he repositioned himself and while he watched the blonde's face, he entered him. He stopped and closed his eyes when he felt his lover tightening around him. God that felt sooo good! As Souichi began to relax, Tetsuhiro impatiently plunged in further and Souichi let out another soft moan. That sound just about undid the younger man and he groaned, "Souichi, can I move faster?" All he got in response was a nod, but that was enough!

As the younger man picked up the pace, Souichi wrapped his arms around Morinaga's shoulders and held on, sighing out his pleasure until he felt ready to explode. Souichi literally saw stars when he came that time. Tetsuhiro felt himself held in a rough massage and he came as well, burying himself as far inside his lover as he could.

When Souichi came back to himself, he had Morinaga cradled in his arms and realized they were still joined. He thought he should be upset, but he couldn't work up the energy. He languidly ran his fingers through the younger man's hair as he held him, and decided that for this one time he could wait until Morinaga was ready to get up.