Hi! Blame my computer and HUGE writers block and work and... and... Anyway, I'm not at fault for this looong update (hides behind wall)
Serously, I was so frustated with this chapter, I rewrote it almost four times and it still missed something in my view, so thanks to romanceisdead69 (thank you my dear (bow)) this all goes as smooth as it suppose to.
Warning: language (nobody's perfect), full lemon -my first- (blush)
Finder series do not belong to me (sigh)
Enjoy ^^
When both men had finally entered the main hall once more Akihito smirked, turning to tug Asami down to his level by grabbing hold of the man's expensive tie. "So basically, I have to behave just like before, ne?" He whispered close to the mans ear, teasingly.
"Yes." Came the simple reply immediately from the yakuza.
"Hmm…Good." Said the boy, even as he made a sudden move as if to make a run for it but Asami was faster, as always. A large arm around Akihito's waist halting any further attempts at escape.
"Already leaving?…" Asami said huskily to his boy. "….Tsk, tsk what a bad boy you are. Looks like a little punishment's in order."
He smirked then as he lifted Akihito over his shoulder, moving back toward the exit at a steady pace as all within the club stopped to witness in silence how the powerful yakuza boss calmly carried the young screaming, struggling man across the room, while somehow, still maintaining his dignity.
"Bastard! Perverted yakuza - let me go! I am not your toy!" Screamed Akihito, banging like a child on the yakuza's broad back.
"I know this is your own unique way of showing love to me, but anymore name calling in public and you'll regret it greatly." Warned Asami lightly, he still being in a good and playful mood.
"You dirty old pervert! I said put. Me. Down!" Shouted the relentless photographer stubbornly as all around them the crowd froze into place, not sure whether they should be witnessing the scene and the ignorant young man berating the dangerous Asami Ryuichi like that.
"I warned you." Said the older one without delay, striking Akihito's round ass with loud smack which echoed across the room.
"We made a deal! Don't you dare break it!" Screamed the photographer, successfully covering up his slight fear with a tantrum.
"You know if anything I'm man of my word Akihito..." Mocked Asami as the pair finally reached the yakuza's limo. He gestured to his men briefly as he shoved the blonde roughly in, before following himself.
"To my new apartment." Ordered the man with his finger on the intercom, letting it go quickly so he could pay his full attention to his old, or new, lover.
"...But, you also should know that I always have a ulterior motive, my kawaii Akihito." He said as he pulled the boy in close, onto his lap as to seal those soft lips with a deep and passionate kiss. His hands helped themselves, roaming allover Akihito's body freely.
When they were both in need of air they pulled apart, Akihito already dazed, blushing and panting hard. He wanted so much then to curse older man for taking him by surprise but at that moment was silenced by a hand over his mouth and pulled out of the car, getting tossed over the yakuza's broad shoulder once more and carried into a posh, imposing building where they rode the elevator to the top floor.
A bodyguard opened a set of polished doors which led into a plush apartment and Asami dismissed his guard with just few words, the suited man shut the door behind him straight after. Then older one then turned towards the bedroom, still ignoring the boys shouting from his back along the way so Akihito stilled for a moment, raised his head and looked around noting to himself that "As always, everything is super expensive and super snobbish!"
"Pervert! I said to let me go! Oi, Old man, did you hear me? Let me down!" Shouted Akihito, finding his voice again.
"How can I let such a stubborn wild cat free? I'd love to tame you once again, Akihito..."
He stepped inside bedroom then, walking toward what seemed to be a changing room and oh boy, how Akihito was surprised then, his eyes almost popped out of their sockets.
"W-what the hell is this?!" Choked the boy in pure shock.
"Welcome to my play room my lovely wild cat." Asami chuckled, tossing the young man onto the bed where he scrambled to sit up immediately, moving to sit on the edge of the bed so he could scan the small room properly. It, the whole space was so similar to the where he was raped by this very same man before that Akihito couldn't suppress his fear even as he was trying so hard to hold back the shudders that rattled his frame and the shadows that grew within his eyes when he saw the handcuffs, leather, chains and what Asami would call, his "toys".
Of course never missing a thing Asami saw every one of Akihito's reactions, which lead him to surprisingly gently, lift Akihito's chin to look into those large scared eyes.
"Don't worry, those few times before served as a punishment to you. Now though, it will be just pure pleasure." He whispered, caressing the boy's cheek with a thumb.
"H-how can I trust you?! You did that to me not once, but twice already!" Shouted Akihito angrily, though not being able to hold back entirely his quaking voice as it shook with all of the withheld pain and betrayal he had felt for so long.
"You have to."
Stated Asami simply as he bent down to kiss his boy with a deeply felt lust while Akihito continued to struggle with everything he had left within him. He tried so hard to push the man away, but both the physical disadvantage Asami held over him and the desire he had felt for so long for Asami had Akihito's body going weak. And he was melting in the sheer pleasure of the kiss.
While Akihito was distracted, the yakuza literally ripped the clothes from Akihito's body and chained both the boys arms above his head, pulling away from the kiss soon after to stare hungrily into those dazed hazel eyes.
"However, you deserve a little punishment for causing a scene in public and calling me names. Actually this would be better counted as lesson of manners, wouldn't it?" Said Asami between breathy kisses, still ravaging Akihito's hot cavern.
"You... Seriously... Bad... pers- ah!" Panted the younger man in retaliation, though once again being hushed by a luscious kiss.
While Akihito continued to struggle futilely against the chains, Asami continued to kiss him while his hands roamed the delicious and sexy kittens body. His right hand was held fast on the blondes head, holding with a firm grip while deepening the kiss while his other hand traveled painfully slowly over Akihito's bare chest, finding one already hardened nub and pinching it hard. Making the youngster jerk away from the kiss with a loud moan.
"Jerk! it - hurts!" Panted Akihito, moaning again now feeling a wetness and heavy, hot breathes close to his sensitised nipple.
"You love it when I do this to you..." Smirked Asami, soon giving the same treatment to the other hardened pink nub.
"Mmm... Haa... Ah!" Panted the boy. His body already set on fire and demanding for release.
"It's been a while, yes? You're responding awfully fast, my beautiful Akihito." Whispered Asami with a husky voice into the boys ear before nibbling on the fair earlobe and licking it teasingly.
Akihito shuddered at the stimulation but bristled at the mans words. "That's not your damn business!" He said, blushing a lovely shade of pink.
"You're as stubborn as always..." Chuckled the older man, leaning in close. "...I love your stubborn will." And before Akihito could reply he silenced him with yet another passionate kiss, Asami letting both his hands slide down the photographer's torso toward his already weeping member. Asami gently gripped the head and squeezed it lightly causing Akihito to toss his head back, trying hard to hold back his gasps of pleasure.
Asami observed the youngsters reactions before suddenly cupping Akihito's balls to massage them with increasingly fast strokes, only when Akihito's body tensed with the prospect of imminent release did the older man stop his actions, saying... "Not so fast Akihito, the night has only just begun."
His answer, was a frustrated groan and sulky, lust clouded stare from his young partner.
"Here, this is something that will enhance both our pleasure..." Teased the man as he held up a familiar shape, a cock ring. Showing it to the nervous boy.
"No. Asami, no! I don't want it!" Shouted Akihito desperately when saw that thing that he knew would cause so much discomfort.
"Don't worry, this is your lesson. Just be glad that I won't use any other of the things here." Said the older man already applying the ring around Akihito's member, making him cry out, a sudden coldness over his hot and sensitive flesh surprising him.
"It suits you...Such a contrast. It's very arousing, Akihito." Whispered Asami right before taking the whole length into his mouth, making Akihito become a mess immediately. The hot tongue and cold metal on his cock was all too much but he couldn't come to gain release, all he could do was endure it which made it so deliciously frustrating and painful.
"Asami... Take it off... it... Hurts..." Panted the boy, gasping for air.
"You're sweet, just like before..." Asami just murmured instead, taking his lips down, down to Akihito's twitching entrance.
The younger man gasped in shock when he felt a hot tongue forcing it's way into him and unconsciously, he arched his back trying to force it in more but Asami stopped, instead offering three fingers up to Akihito's lips and asking him to "Suck."
Akihito, already too far gone to dwell in the shameful action eagerly sucked and coated those fingers with saliva, only when they were wet enough did Asami pull them out and push just one into the blonde none too gently. Akihito gasped, moaning as he felt to intrusion inside of him.
After a few moments, but what seemed like an eternity to the panting man, Asami pushed in a second finger and started to search for the secret spot and eventually, Akihito moaned loudly and wantonly, his body jerking in pleasure. This had Asami smirking to himself as he then abused the same spot over and over again, bending down to at the same time kiss Akihito's neck, jaw and finally his lips. Distracting the younger one while he made a scissoring motion within the boy before finally adding a third finger.
After few more minutes the older man went to withdraw from Akihito completely, though gaining a whimper of loss and a tight clenching around his fingers, as if the younger one didn't want to let Asami go. So, at his limit and certainly aroused by that point, Asami unzipped his pants and lowered himself onto Akihito, trailing a hand over the boys leg, down onto his knee and motioned to his waist.
Akihito got the hint immediately and wrapped his legs around Asami's torso, grinding himself against the older man above him. Asami growled, pushing immediately into Akihito in one swift move causing the younger one to scream out at the intrusion and burning pain within him.
Asami soothed Akihito by kissing him and tugging his member at the same pace as his thrusts while he adjusted the angle to hit Akihito just right and sure enough, after a few more thrusts the boy arched his back and screamed, causing Asami to smirk once more, aiming for that same spot again and again until he felt that his kitten was on the verge of bursting. He hastened his speed and took off Akihito's cock ring, letting the boy finally find release with Asami's name on his lips.
Asami felt the boys wall's clenching him tightly again, convulsing around his thick and hard as rock member which made him lose control over the pleasure. His eyes rolled back in his head and he grunted lowly, his body light and in perfect bliss.
When he came back down from his high Asami looked down at his tired lover and purred..."Don't even think about sleep. As I already said, the night has just begun..." Pouncing again on his now wide eyed Akihito….
Hour later and after numerous rounds of mind-blowing sex, Asami gently released Akihito wrists and carried him in his arms out of the "play room." Laying him down instead in the large bed. The boy murmured something incoherent and slipped into a deep slumber, not even noticing when Asami cleaned him with warm, damp towels.
After cleaning his lover gently, the yakuza took a shower himself and returned to the bed to observe the sleeping young man, thinking over the nights events.
"Seems like nothing's changed..." Thought Asami, cigarette lit and him inhaling thick tobacco smoke... "It's like always - that defiance, reluctant surrender and then... that raging lust and -"
The older man stopped suddenly then, jolted out of his musings by a terrible scream.
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