Ok, I know that the last chapter was short and boring but I felt like I had to get something up pronto because I hadn't updated for the last like 3 weeks. So I ask that you please forgive me and to those who PMed me, No I am very much alive and not dead in a ditch. I just suck at Spanish. Hope you guys like this chapter and certain peeps will be happy and some will be disappointed. SORRY! (Oh and btw there's only going to be at the most 2 more chapters after this unless I totally lose control with my fantasies. I'M NOT PROMISING OR GUARANTEEING ANYTHING!)
It's been two weeks since the surgery and it went just as the doctor said it would . . . Perfectly. Three days after the surgery, Akihito was up and walking around, as the doctor had asked, and a week after the surgery, he was already at work causing mayhem. Akihito was up, happy and as reckless as ever. But, despite of all this, Asami still couldn't shake this feeling that something is or was going to be very wrong. It was all he could think about. He was distracted at work and could barely make a single coherent thought. Finally he snapped and had had enough.
That night at dinner, Asami confronted Akihito.
"Akihito, can we talk?" Asami felt a little out of place being so gentle but he knew that by doing so his kitten would become unbearably curious by the lack of hardness in his tone. It worked like a charm, hence the nick name 'kitten'.
"Sure, whats up." Akihito narrowed his eyes slightly and was looking at Asami with a confused expression.
"I want you to stay home for a while."
"What?! Why? Everything's been going so well. Is something wrong?" Akihito was ready to freak. He had not been back at work for a week and Asami was already going to pull this shit? What the hell?! "What's going through his thick skull this time?"
"No, not yet." Asami was trying to make it look like that nothing serious was happening at the moment, but with Akihito that was near impossible. Akihito could tell that something wasn't right.
"What do you mean 'not yet'? Is there a turf war, are you being targeted, what?" Akihito was looking right at Asami as if he could see right through him, which he almost could. Of all the people in Asami's life there were only four people who knew him as well as he did: Suoh, Krishma, his mother, and Akihito. Akihito was still trying to work out a few things about the yakuza, but he was about 60% of the way there, more or less.
"No, nothing like that. I just feel that you should stay home."
"What's that suppose to mean? If it's nothing like that then why do I have to stay home?" Akihito was starting to get seriously pissed. He had been doing great ever since he started walking around. He hasn't had any trouble at work. "If it's nothing serious like a turf war or something, then why does he want to- No, could it be that he thinks . . . I'm getting depressed about the abortion? If that's it, I'm going to kill him."
"Wait, do you think I'm starting to get depressed? Because if that's what it is then-"
"No, it's not that. Don't jump to conclusions."
"Then what is it? Asami, tell me!" Asami let out a sigh and looked Akihito in the eye.
"I just have this feeling that something's not right or that something's going to happen."
"A feeling?" Akihito wasn't into superstitions, but this was Asami and there were more then enough times when Asami has proved that his feelings were not to be taken lightly. Like the time when Asami had been pepper sprayed in the eyes by this wacko who had a knife to my throat and still shot the guy right between the eyes. Then, he said he had a feeling on where to shoot. I still freaked and then I laughed about the fact that he was stupid enough to get pepper sprayed. I was pretty sore the next morning. Another thing about him, you just don't laugh about anything stupid that he did or you're pretty much fucked . . . literally.
"Yes, and I know that you've got no real reason to believe me but- "
"Fine." Asami looked at Akihito, who was calmly eating his dinner, in bewilderment.
"Wait, what?"
"I said, fine. I'll stay home."
"So, you're actually going to listen to me for once?" Asami was in complete shock. In all his time in knowing Akihito, Akihito has never willing agreed to something he has requested. He always need that extra push.
"Don't be so shocked. Is it that weird that I'm agreeing to this? I'd half expected you to jump for joy."
"But, what made you agree?"
"When you said that you had a feeling. You've shown me more than enough times that your feelings shouldn't be taken lightly. Like the time you got pepper sprayed. I still don't know how in the hell that guy got you."
"Are you still amused about that?" Asami asked with a menacing smirk and a glint in his eyes.
"No, more amazed. I mean really, Asami, pepper spray? How did you not see that coming?"
"To be quite honest, I couldn't tell you how I wasn't ready for that one. No one's ever tried that before, I guess."
"Really? That's weird."
"What makes you say that?"
"The fact that I'm just a photographer and I couldn't tell you how many times I've been pepper sprayed and then there's you who's a big shot, drug-lord yakuza who's never been pepper sprayed before. That just blows my mind."
"Well, Krishma's been pepper sprayed a few times."
"That, I can believe." They both had a good laugh and finished their dinner in a comfortable, silence.
Akihito had cleaned up and was about to wash the dishes when Asami's arms grabbed him from behind and pulled him close.
"Asami, what are you do- ah-" Akihito was caught off guard when Asami licked a trail up his the side of his neck, causing him to twitch. Asami spun him around and crashed his lips to Akihito's. Asami forced Akihito's lips open and started to map out the moist cavern. Then, when Akihito least expected it, Asami slipped a pill into his mouth that he automatically swallowed. Akihito broke away from Asami, in alarm.
"What did you just give me?!"
"What do you think?" Akihito looked at Asami in confusion, and then it hit him. It was THE pill.
"Oh, shit."
Asami could practically see the light bulb go off above Akihito's head. Asami always found it cute when that happened, hence the reason he sometimes called him his 'cute Akihito'. Asami brought his lips down to Akihito's and held him close as Akihito unconsciously brought up his arms and wrapped them around his neck. Asami wrapped one arm around Akihito's waist and the other slowly brought up Akihito's shirt, mapping out the boys back, inch by inch.
Asami broke away to let his boy breathe and moved down Akihito's jawline and neck. Akihito leaned his head back to allow Asami better access and tangled his fingers in Asami's hair, pulling him closer. Asami brought the hand that was mapping out his boy's back to the base of his neck and used his nail to graze down Akihito's spine all the way to the waist line to his jeans, causing Akihito to arch his back and shiver.
The hand that was around Akihito's waist came around and cupped Akihito's growing bulge through his jeans, making him gasp. Still licking and nipping at Akihito's neck, Asami leaned down slightly and wrapped his arms just under Akihito's hips and picked him up, depositing him on the counter. Asami licked a trail up Akihito's neck and trapped him in another heated kiss as he brought up Akihito's legs to wrap around his own waist. Akihito broke away, gasping for breath.
"Asami . . . please . . . ah . ."
"Patience, kitten, we're just getting started." Asami lifted Akihito off the counter and walked briskly to the bedroom, all the while grinding himself against Akihito making moan from the friction. Asami entered the bedroom and gently laid Akihito on the bed, completely removing Akihito's shirt as well as his own in the process. Asami went straight to Akihito's collar bone, biting it making Akihito hiss in pain. Asami then ran his hands up Akihito's sides, barely ghosting his skin making him shiver slightly. Asami let go of Akihito's collar bone and licked the pain away, then sat back to marvel at his work.
Akihito looked back at him with glazed, half-lidded eyes and marks up and down his neck with a particularly large, red one on his collar. Asami smirked and went down and rained kisses on his chest and to his navel, flicking his tongue into it making Akihito shudder. Akihito couldn't get his mind to work past the fact the Asami was doing this and he wasn't fighting him. His vision went white when he was suddenly engulfed in warmth and he tangled his fingers into Asami's soft, silky hair and moaned loudly.
While Akihito was distracted with that, Asami brought one of his hands down and slowly probed the tight pucker. Before Akihito even noticed what was happening Asami thrust two fingers into him, causing his back arch and making moan. Asami then started to thrust his fingers in and out of his lover. Asami came back up and captured those tantalizing lips with his and swallowed his moans. Akihito came as he chocked out Asami's name and fell limp as he came down from his pleasure high.
Asami took his chance and used Akihito's come as lube on himself. He leaned up and put Akihito's legs over his shoulders. Then, with one swift move, thrust home into the tight heat.
"AHH . . . Asami!" Akihito arched, grabbing Asami around his neck and held on for dear life. Asami didn't move not wanting to hurt him, and letting Akihito adjust t the sudden intrusion.
"Asami . . . please . . . mo-move." Asami held down Akihito's hips and started to thrust agonizingly short, slow thrusts. After a few thrust's Asami started to pick up the pace, and Akihito tightened his hold in Asami. Akihito suddenly arched and knew he had found the boy's prostate.
"Asami . . . it's so good . . Ah! Pl-please, haa . . f-faster!" Asami couldn't control himself after that and started to pound mercilessly into his boy, hitting that bundle of nerves with each thrust. The sounds Akihito was making was like music to Asami's ears and he leaned down and captured Akihito's lips once again with his into a heated kiss, swallowing the boys screams and moans of pleasure. Asami brought up one of his hands from Akihito's hips and started to jerk him off and Akihito threw his head back in pleasure.
"Asami . . . Ahh! So . . so close! Ahh . . . Asami . . nhg . . Ahh ahhh! . . . AHH ASAMI!" Akihito screamed as he came. Asami felt Akihito tighten around him couldn't hold out any longer either. Asami thrust a few more times until he also came, spilling as deep as he could go into Akihito. Akihito could feel it as Asami came inside him, the hot liquid as it coated his insides. Asami collapsed on top of Akihito and they both breathed heavily as they both came down from their high.
Before Asami could even stop himself he whispered something that he has never said to another person and meant it until now . . .
"I love you, Akihito." Akihito sat there frozen, not knowing what to do. He could hear the emotion in Asami's voice and made happier then he has ever been.
"I love you too, Asami." Asami sat back up on his arms and kissed Akihito as he pulled out of him. Asami picked up Akihito and took him to the bathroom to shower before they went to bed for a well deserved rest.
And . . . . *collapsed* I died. OK, so it is 2:30 in the morning, this is the longest chapter yet, and I am risking my neck here hoping I don't get caught by my parents on the computer so you all should be thankful, but I also made you wait forever for this chapter so I guess we're sorta even. Anyway, hope you guys like this one and in the next few chapters something's going to happen that you guys will NEVER see coming. Anyway, I'm tired and I'm going to bed. Peace out Peeps!