AN: Not much to say up here but plenty on the bottom. I still don't own Finder Series.
Thanks to Ashida for betaing and for helping me out when I got stucked. For those of you who wanted punishment for Aki you are in for a surprise.
Enjoy the chapter.
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When the Unexpected Happens – Chapter 10 – Consequences
'oh fuck! Goldschläger! Asami only drinks that when he is really, really mad… I may not make it to tomorrow.'
Asami turned around when he felt Akihito's presence and faced the young man. His eyes were hard and the gold in them was like hot liquid metal.
"Get over here Akihito, you and I have plenty we need to talk about."
'Yes,' Akihito thought 'I'm definitely fucked.'
He was literally shaking in his boots, or tennis shoes to be more precise. Asami was way past pissed and suddenly Akihito wanted the earth to open up and swallow him whole for about a year or two, maybe by then Asami won't be too angry.
Akihito walked VERY slowly toward his lover, his hands trembled, his stomach turned and tightened and his heart was drumming frantically. He definitely took things a bit too far but so did Asami, he was intending to call Asami on his own little show, but right now the golden eyes burning into him intimidated him to his very soul.
The shaking blonde reached the glass doors and stood before his currently fuming lover. For some reason he kept imagining smoke coming out of Asami's ears, and he let a nervous giggle escape him as he searched for a way out of his predicament. 'I must be delirious from fear.' He thought.
Asami walked the small distance between them with the grace of a prowling predator which did nothing to calm Akihito's nerves. Instinctively, Akihito walked backward, away from the beast before him while Asami kept walking forward until Akihito tripped over the carpet and landed on the couch with a heavy thud. He lay there like a sacrifice over the altar, his eyes wide in fearful anticipation, waiting for the knife to deliver the fatal blow.
Golden eyes seemed to look into his soul and strip him of the ability to move as Asami leaned over him, placing a knee between his legs, way too close to the family jewels for Akihito's comfort. Arms came to rest at either side of his body, caging him in, and the dangerously low and cold voice cut like a knife when Asami finally spoke.
"Explain yourself Akihito, you know very well I do not like my things to be touched and I do not share."
'My things'
'My things'
'My'
'Mine'
"Things'
'Is this really how you see me? A… THING! Nothing but a thing!'
The words kept going around and around in Akihito's mind and fear was quickly replaced by righteous anger. His hazel eyes ablaze with the strength of his anger toward Asami focused on the golden ones that looked upon him with possessiveness. He gathered strength from somewhere he did not even know he had and gave Asami a piece of his mind.
"Explain myself to you! How about YOU explain yourself to ME for once! Oh, but the great Asami Ryuichi does not give explanations of his behavior to anyone, much less a THING he keeps around home to play with whenever it suits him."
Asami's eyes widened in surprise for a fraction of a second, not at Akihito's sudden change of behavior, the boy has always been volatile and changes moods very quickly, but at Akihito's words.
"Don't look at me like you are surprised about what I'm saying!" Screamed the blonde, pushing at Asami's shoulders to get out of his muscled prison. "You think I can't do anything and be close to anyone, you think no one can touch me, that I am your thing, your property and that I have no say in anything. Well, newsflash Asami I AM NOT A THING! I am a person and I can fell jealousy, I can be hurt by what you think is just mere fun at my expense. How the hell did you think I would feel when I saw you let her kiss you? In front of all those people none the less. And then you have the nerve to go all controlling cave man on me?! Go fuck yourself!"
Of all things Asami expected from Akihito, this outburst was not one of them neither was the way in which Akihito shoved him off the couch to land on the floor as the boy stomped to the spare bedroom and locked himself in. In all his years, Asami could not say he has ever been this perplexed nor this shocked. Loud bangs and thuds came from behind the spare room's locked door, his little lover seemed to be on a rampage. As angry as he was before by Akihito's display at the party, it all seemed to have been replaced by concern over his lover's words.
He walked toward the closed door and tried turning the knob, he knew it would be locked but still could not stop himself from hoping it wasn't. This was not going to be one of those many times in which he could just fuck Akihito senseless and everything would be alright.
He knew this time was different, this time if he wanted things to get better between them they would actually have to… talk. Asami did not like this kind of talking, he was not good at it and avoided it whenever possible, but he had to talk now and it frustrated him to no end. He knocked on the door and waited for a reply.
"Go away!" Came his lover's voice from inside the room.
Pinching the bridge of his nose, he cursed the fact that Akihito was going to make things difficult.
"Akihito, open the door." He said trying to sound non-threatening.
"What for? So you can fuck me until I pass out and we can go back to pretending our relationship is not all kinds of fucked up?"
"Akihito, open the door and we can talk about this."
"I will not be tricked so easily Asami."
"For God's sake open the door or so help me I…"
"You what?! You will tear the door down and fuck me into unconsciousness and we are back to square one!"
Asami was starting to lose his patience with Akihito, he really wanted to break down that damn door and fuck his lover halfway to oblivion, but something in the back of his head kept telling him Akihito was right and it would not work this time, that it would in fact make things worse between them.
He had never been one for talking, what feelings he had had always been conveyed in the form of actions, of protecting what he cared for little as it may be.
But Akihito was not that kind of person, he was straight forward and blurted out what he thought the second it reached his mind. His lover's straight forward nature never allowed him to understand what Asami was trying to say with every touch, every kiss and every caress. He would not understand the meaning of the countless hours in bed unless it was spelled out to him. Today, he would talk because it was what they needed. It was what Akihito needed.
"Open the door and we can talk. I promise nothing else will happen."
"Like I would fall for that…"
"When have I ever gone back on my word?"
There was some shuffling from behind the door and soft footsteps over the hardwood floor approached the door then stopped. He could imagine Akihito hesitating to open it a couple of times, trying to decide if he should trust Asami and let him in. Asami let out a soft breath when the doorknob turned and the door opened slowly to reveal his still angry lover.
Akihito walked away from the open door and sat on the bed with his legs tucked to his chest and his arms resting on his knees. He looked at his lover with fiery hazel eyes, and broke the silence.
"You wanted to talk, talk then."
This was going to be difficult, he really did not like talking, but he needed to say something before things got worse and Akihito got volatile again. With a heavy sigh, he asked Akihito the question that bothered him the most.
"Do you really believe you are just a thing to me?"
"Aren't I? It certainly is the way you make me feel considering the things you do and say."
"You know you are not, I don't go as far as I've gone for you for mere things. You are however mine and I do not like to share."
"Well I don't like to share either! That… that woman, she looked at me like I was nothing, like she was better than me because you allowed her to kiss you in front of me. You allowed her to stand at your side and usurp what was mine even if it only can be mine behind closed doors. I took things far there I admit that, but you needed to know how it felt to have what is yours paraded in public and touched by someone else right in front of you like you did not matter."
"I admit I brought this on myself. I am s... it will not happen again."
Akihito looked into the golden eyes and took in the meaning behind his lover's words. Asami would never really say he was sorry. This was as close as the man would ever get to it and Akihito would take what he got.
"I am sorry too, to be honest I had no idea things would go the way they did. I asked her to introduce me as her boyfriend to get back at you and things went overboard after that, on both our parts."
Asami sat on the bed next to and lit a cigarette, a cloud of smoke flew out from between his lips. He looked at his lover, a serious face that demanded the honesty between them continued.
"Where do you know Miss Rosenthal from that she would be willing to play along with your little charade and go as far as to call you her fiancé?"
"Ah, that… Mina is such a sadist. I think she did it because she knew it would make me uncomfortable."
"So Miss Rosenthal is your newly resurrected friend." It was not a question, it was a simple statement of fact. Asami made a mental note to have Kirishima set up a meeting with the woman so he could find out what her intentions with Akihito were.
"Yeah, I did not even now I was going to that party with her and now I'm apparently engaged so far as the media is concerned and I can bet you Mitarai will make my life impossible. Ugh, why does my life have to be so complicated?" Akihito groaned in frustration and let his head rest on his arms.
"It's because you are a trouble magnet." He said, amusement at Akihito's predicament and a bit of jealousy lacing his voice.
"Oi! Be glad I'm a trouble magnet other wise your life would be boring as hell. Admit it, you like me this way."
Asami chuckled at Akihito's outburst and gathered the light body on his lap. He spoke into his lover's ear with that low velvety voice he knew made the blonde shudder in anticipation.
"I never said I didn't. Though I would prefer you stayed away from assassins and people as well as situations which might harm you in any way."
Akihito let out a snort and answered with his voice filled with sarcasm.
"Sure, I'll just stay here in the condo for the rest of my life and tie myself to your bedpost."
"Now, that's an idea." Said Asami biting his earlobe softly and licking a path to Akihito's lips.
Akihito turned around and straddled Asami, his hands on the strong shoulders. It was nice for a change not to have to coax Akihito into sex, but have things develop naturally. Asami's hand came up to tangle in the soft blonde hair, the other arm surrounded the slender waist. He held his lover close and kissed him softly at first, then passionately.
It was a deep kiss filled with meaning, a kiss filled with the things he would never say and the way Akihito surrendered willingly spoke of how he understood that now. The boy let go of Asami's shoulders and took off his suit jacked and shirt after fumbling with the tie and discarding it on the bed.
'Huh, convenient…' Asami noted as he saw the black tie resting there as if calling his name and begging to be used on its owner.
He wanted to see how far Akihito's forwardness would go, so he took things slow. Asami kissed the soft lips, the slender neck and caressed the exposed torso, conveniently avoiding Akihito's very sensitive nipples. Akihito pulled and pushed at Asami's clothes until the man was bare from the waist up. The feel of their heated skin as the bodies touched while they kissed passionately was proving to be too much for the young man, and he panted when Asami finally began teasing him. His moan was like music that touched the depths of Asami's body to travel and condense into growing warmth in his groin.
Their mouths separated from the heated kiss and they fought for breath, Akihito looked into Asami's eyes, his own shining with lust and want.
Asami's desire was a blazing inferno threatening to burn everything in the room. His hands seemed to be everywhere, his mouth traveled the smooth skin leaving kiss and bite marks behind, marking the body in places that would only be bared for the pleasure of molten gold eyes.
Small hands explored the wide muscled chest and tangled in the soft raven hair as the mouth traveled back to the small neck and setting upon the jugular, bit down hard, a clear sign of ownership answered by a loud moan. Akihito moved his hips back and forth eagerly, rubbing his clothed erection against the hard tent on Asami's pants.
Asami undid Akihito's belt and lifting the boy off his lap, pulled his pants down along with the underwear. Akihito's trembling hands let go of the sculptured flesh of Asami's broad shoulders to make a clumsy attempt at undoing the man's belt. Big hands pried the small hands from their task and in a quick motion freed the hardened cock from its prison.
Asami took both of them in one hand and began to stoke them slowly, both their precum making the soft flesh slick and adding to their sensitiveness. His other hand reached for Akihito's entrance and began to probe it and prepare it for the invasion of Asami's hardness.
"Forget… it… I can't… wait anymore." Said Akihito between breaths.
"You will be in pain." Answered Asami, his voice soft velvet against Akihito's nipple.
"It's nothing… I haven't… survived before. Just… just do it."
Asami lifted Akihito and placed the boy's entrance over his throbbing cock. Slowly, he lowered the lithe body and impaled himself into Akihito's sort warmth. The slow invasion was proving to be a tortuous experience and wanting it to be over and replaced by more pleasurable feelings Akihito let his body fall and take the rest of Asami into him in one motion. He cried in pain but began riding Asami almost immediately, not giving the man a chance to let his body adjust to the forceful intrusion. The pain was still there but slowly it was being accompanied by pleasure, Asami had been right all those years ago when he said no one else could ever give him this pleasure or this pain, no one else could fill him like this man did.
Akihito placed his arms around Asami's neck and braced himself, his knees firmly planted on the bed on either side of Asami provided leverage as he sped up his movements. That sinful hand had come back to stroke him and the blonde was going into sensory overload. In the midst of his impending ecstasy an idea occurred to him, how? He would never know for it was hard to summon any coherent thought while being touched by Asami much less while having Asami inside him. Yet it happened as he caught sight of a bite mark on his shoulder. The thought momentarily drove his mind to a single purpose and his body leaned forward of its out volition.
'If I am yours and you have the right to mark me them you are mine and I have the right to mark you as well'
His mouth opened and his tongue licked at Asami's neck before his teeth sunk in and his nails clawed at the broad back. Asami thrusts his hips upward, trapped between pleasure and pain himself as Akihito's teeth dug in hard enough to draw blood, as they both moved their bodies violently to culminate in the most exhilarating of orgasms. Try as he might, the bite mark was high enough on Asami's neck that a bit less than half of it will still show even if he tried to cover it and everyone who saw the man for the next few days will know that Asami Ryuichi belonged to someone.
As exquisite as their coupling had been, Asami found himself still hard from the thrill of their ferocious lovemaking. He tossed Akihito onto the bed and positioned the boy on his hands and knees. He gripped both writs in a painfully tight grip and tied them to the bed frame with Akihito's tie. He sunk himself into the boy in a long and smooth motion, wanting to feel every inch of his cock as he drove it deeper into the tight hole. The yakuza pumped slowly into him for a few minutes and his thrusts began to gain speed, at the request to be fucked harder, he pounded mercilessly into Akihito as he stroked his young lover, both of them coming for the second time that night.
At some point after coming for the fourth or fifth time, Akihito passed out, Asami took him into his arms and brought the unconscious boy to their bed. After cleaning his lover he climbed into bed and let the smaller body rest upon his. He ran his fingers through the soft blonde hair and enjoyed the silence of their room being broken only by the deep breathing of the sleeping youth. He was unaware of how much time actually passed as he continued to run his fingers through the golden strands, it must have been quite some time, for hazel eyes now opened to looked at him with resolve.
"Asami"
"Hm"
"I want to talk to you about what's going on. I want to tell you everything because I want you to be safe."
With his head resting on Asami's chest and accompanied by the soothing drumming of Asami's heart beat, Akihito opened up of his own free will, he made a conscious choice to trust Asami with his secrets. He told Asami about the job he did for Mina and about everything going on. Akihito warned the yakuza to stay away from the man she is going after and the people connected to him because they would soon start dropping like flies. It was all the best for Asami, since most of the people involved were his enemies of people he would rather do without.
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The next morning Akihito was on his way to Mina's condo. He did not particularly feel in the mood for another intense conversation, but he wanted to secure Asami's safety in this matter not knowing who might end up caught up in the fallout of the situation. In order to do that he needed to come clean to Mina as much as he was able to.
When he arrived at the door, his hand paused before connecting with the wood several times until the door just opened without him even knocking on it.
"It seemed like you could not make the choice to knock so I made the choice to just open the door. You were making me impatient." She said, lifting a brow at the kiss and bite marks that peeked over the collar of Akihito's shirt. "Did you get attacked by a hungry animal or something?"
Akihito went completely red and laughed nervously.
"Something like that…"
"How did you know I was here?"
She pointed at a corner of the hallway and he saw a small camera pointed to the door.
"Had them installed before I moved in."
"Ah"
They moved to the condo's living room and sat opposite to each other. Akihito had no idea how to start the conversation they needed to have, so he just sat there until she practically coaxed him into saying something. This was going to be a long morning.
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At the same time in a different part of Shinjuku, a man stepped out of his very expensive car as his driver/bodyguard opened the door for him. He had a lovely night at the fancy party he attended and even found someone to keep him company and privately entertain him for the rest of the night. He was almost to the front door of his office building when a child somewhere between ten and fourteen came up to him.
"Sir, can you spare some money? I am very hungry and have not eaten for days."
He took in the tattered clothes, and wrinkling his nose at the stink of the child signaled his man to give him some money. He would have ignored the child had people not been watching and he needed to maintain his good image if he wanted to be elected for a political office next year.
"OH! Thank you Sir, thank you! You are so kind." Said the child going around the bodyguard to fast to be caught and shaking the man's hand earnestly.
"OW! You pricked me!" Shouted the man, pulling his hand off the small ones and looking at the child with murderous intent before composing himself and smiling at the boy. People are watching he reminded himself.
"I'm sorry, must have been a button." Said the child looking sad.
"No matter, go along now." The man said, patting him on the head.
He went into his office and began to work. An hour later his secretary came in and found him dead over his desk, his mouth foaming and his face purple. The man's eyes looked blood red and about to burst, he had been poisoned. When and how? No one could tell and everyone wrote off the little boy who shook his hand just one hour ago.
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AN: I know your "punishment alert" lights went off after the last chapter but keep in mind Asami fucked up too and he was plenty aware of it after Aki's outburst so the best option at this point was to actually communicate with Aki. Asami is not heartless like people think he is, he is ruthless but not heartless which is not the same thing.
Many people have gotten to think that the only way for those two to get cool with each other is for Asami to punish Aki with sex all the time and I thought that doesn't really fit with this particular scenario see as they both messed up so just once in a while how about some talking before we get to the sex thing, make up sex is good too.
I didn't want to just have Asami fuck the daylights out of Aki and magically everything is all fine and dandy. I wanted them to actually be honest as much as those two can be honest with each other and maybe just maybe Asami might even say he is sorry or go as close to saying sorry as a man like him gets
Sometimes it just doesn't do it for me to read that they are pissed at each other and then Aki gets fucked and they are magically cool with each other again.
If you are disappointed about how this chapter went that is understandable, however this is how I saw it playing out and how I wrote it so I hope you enjoyed it for what it is instead of hating it for what it's not.
Leave your comments and constructive criticism, hateful comments are not welcomed.
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