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Unexpected Business

By Freedom Aozu

Chapter 2

Tezuka knocked on the door three time to let his boss know he was coming in before entering. "Fuji, I have the reports for today that you wanted to see."

Fuji looked up from the window he was gazing down and turned cold ice blue eyes on his assistant. He gave him a soft smile and motioned him inside. "Then by all means, bring them in. I've been looking forward to the report today."

Tezuka nodded and closed the door, walking across the plush and finely decorated office, stopping in front of the large desk and handing Fuji the report. "Sales are up today, as well as stocks. Also, Atobe Keigo from Tokyo called and wanted to get together to talk business whenever you have time available."

Fuji accepted the papers and looked down at them, flipping through them and reading them over at a glance. "Let him know that if he's all right with an evening meeting, then he can have whatever day he wants."

"Hai." Tezuka stood quiet for a moment before speaking again. "I haven't seen Oishi or Kikumaru-san around today."

Fuji smiled and nodded. "Yes, Oishi-san seemed to think Eiji might enjoy a new horror flick that just came out. I believe... it's a vampire movie," Fuji replied, even as the word vampire seemed to be said with more amusement than the word called for.

A smile twitched on Tezuka's face slightly. "And how much can I bet on the fact that Oishi tried to have Kikumaru-san dress like a man but lost?"

"You'd lose that bet, because Eiji actually left here dressed in black jeans and a black turtleneck sweatshirt."

"That's surprising. Usually Oishi can't get him out of those skirts."

"From what I heard, it was a mutual agreement for tonight." He laughed softly and placed the papers on the desk. He was dressed as he always was, dark suit and tie, his hair neatly combed and his ice blue eyes seemly as cold as their color. "I must admit, I'm glad to see the change, even if it's temporary."

"Yes, he does look nice in men's clothing," Tezuka said, sitting in the chair in front of the desk. "Though some of the clothing Kikumaru-san wears does suit him."

Fuji couldn't help but chuckle at that. "Oh, have you noticed him too? A lot of people fall for him."

"I notice, but it doesn't mean I've fallen. He's a little... loud for my tastes," Tezuka said with a smile. "I prefer the strong, quiet types."

Fuji nodded at those words. "Oh, but how few there are out in this world. Too many seem to be thinking about one thing, and that alone." He turned back to the window, staring out at the hustle and bustle below. "What kind of movie do you prefer, Tezuka-san?"

"Me?" Tezuka thought for a moment. "None really. I'd prefer to sit down with a good book."

Fuji's ice blue eyes turned to him suddenly with surprise shimmering in their depths. "That's a first. I don't think I've heard that before from someone as young as you."

Tezuka looked confused at that. "As young as me? You're the same age as I am, aren't you Fuji-san?"

Fuji's smile was crooked and his eyes seemed suddenly tired as he turned away from him. "I'm a lot older than I look. So much so, that you'd never believe me if I told you."

Fuji wasn't worried about Oishi or Tezuka finding out about Eiji and himself. In fact, it was the privacy agreement they had signed before working for them that made him fear nothing from his former assistants as well.

Tezuka wanted to ask what he meant by that, but stayed silent. Even though it had been only a few weeks since he started working for Fuji, he knew when not to stay on a subject. Instead he decided to go on another topic. "Are you hungry?"

Fuji's lips quirked up in a grin. "I'm starved, actually, but I don't think we're thinking the same thing as a meal choice."

Tezuka looked confused for a moment before shaking his head. As much as he admired the man, there were times where he didn't understand him...

Fuji noticed Tezuka's look and laughed softly. "Dinner sounds great. But I'm certain you have plans of your own for a place, so please, don't let me keep you," he said, turning back to staring out the window.

"I'm actually not very hungry myself, but instead trying a little unsuccessfully in making conversation in something else other than work..."

Fuji raised an eyebrow, before looking back at him. "I see. I think it's time you find out why I made you sign that privacy agreement."

"Alright..." Tezuka had wondered about that, but hadn't felt the need to ask. If his boss wanted privacy about something, why should he care otherwise?

"How old would you say I am, Tezuka-san? How long has Fuji Antiques been in business?" He asked, wanting his assistant's thoughts on this.

Tezuka sat for a moment in thought. "Well, at first glance, I thought you were around twenty two, twenty three... and I'm pretty sure Fuji Antiques has been around since the early 1800's, so I'm guessing it's been in the family for generations."

"There has only ever been one Fuji to own Fuji Antiques... and I've been around for longer than this business."

Tezuka was silent. He didn't just hear that... did he? "But... if that's true... then what are...?"

He smiled, but it didn't reach his eyes. "Here's why I always go through so many assistants... it's because I'm not allergic to the sun. I'm a vampire. The very thing Eiji and Oishi are watching at the movies... and yet nothing like that version."

"You're a vampire..." Despite with what he just heard, Tezuka was surprisingly calm. "I see... And Eiji as well?"

Fuji's expression became sad. "Unfortunately, yes. He is as well."

"Unfortunately? How did he become one?"

Fuji's cold gaze turned toward the window, the glass fogging slightly under the chilling gaze. "He tried to befriend me, many years ago. They tried, and almost killed him, because he wanted to be friends with a monster. I saved him the only way I knew how. I made him the monster he tried to befriend."

"Does he hate you for what you did to him?"

Fuji shook his head. "Surprisingly, no. He thanks me for the life he has, even though I took away the one thing he loved most. I... I've never really understood him, I suppose."

"The one thing he loved most?" Tezuka stood up and walked around the desk to look into the other's eyes. He wanted to know. He wanted to know what made Fuji's eyes so sad... "What did you take from him?" he asked softly.

He couldn't help but turn away when Tezuka's rich eyes focused on him. He then swallowed thickly. "I took the sun from him. He loved walking in it. He always smelled of daylight when we met. This was what I took from him."

Tezuka wasn't sure what else to say after that.

Fuji drew in a deep breath and held it before slowly letting it out. "Now, you know the reason for the privacy agreement. You can decide to stay and continue working here, or you can leave. If you stay, there is another contract for you to sign, which lets you tell people what we are, and give proof, if we should try to bite you. I assure you, though. I rarely need to go out any more, and people food can be filling, at times."

"I don't plan to leave my job, Fuji-san, so you needn't worry about that."

For a brief moment, surprise and pleasure wared in his eyes, glad to hear those words. He then lost the brightness and turned to his desk, pulling out another contract. "Here you go, then. Don't worry. I don't plan to rip this up if something happens. I'm not vindictive. Although I am very sadistic, from what Eiji likes to tell me."

Tezuka picked up the contract, and without even looking at it, ripped it in half. "You don't have to worry about ripping it off, because I just did. I will not sign this contract."

Fuji's eyes once more widened, surprise clear in their depths. "Why... why did you do that?" he asked. No one, in the hundreds of years he had been doing it, had ever ripped it up. They had all signed so swiftly Fuji hadn't ever seen the paper hit the desk once he pulled it out.

"Because, I feel I have nothing to fear," Tezuka said without hesitation. "So why should I have to sign that if that's how I feel?"

Fuji looked at him with his eyes still showing his surprise. "I even told you I was starving, and yet... you feel no fear?"

"Would you like me to?" Tezuka asked. "I am not like the others Fuji. I thought you realized that when you hired me."

Fuji's eyes softened, before a genuine smile passed his lips, all the way into those ice blue eyes that seemed to brighten. "Thank you, Tezuka-san. I knew you were special."

Tezuka smiled back, a rarity. "Thank you Fuji-san, now, should we go grab some dinner. I was lying when I said I wasn't hungry. I'll even let you choose the place we eat at, though I have to tell you, I'm not much on rare meat."

He laughed, something that was also genuine. "I'm not much on it either. If you don't mind a little dancing at a club after a nice meal of pasta at a local Italian restaurant."

"Sounds like a date," Tezuka said, still smiling. "Let me go change out of this suit and I'll meet you back here in about 15 minutes." He walked out of the office, something different about his walk.

Fuji stared after him, long after Tezuka had left. His eyes seemingly locked on the door. "A... date?" he questioned softly.

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Eiji grinned and stretched as he and Oishi exited the movie theater. "That movie was awesome!" he exclaimed.

Oishi laughed softly, walking beside the hyper young man as they left the theater and headed for his car. "You really like those kinds of movies, huh, Eiji-san?"

"Hoi hoi!" Eiji said with a grin. "It's funny how they portray vampires, with the capes and everything."

Oishi laughed, looking at Eiji. "Oh? You think they should look otherwise?"

Eiji stopped walking and looked at Oishi, his smile gone. "Ne, Oishi? Do you believe vampires are real?" he asked, his voice soft.

Oishi looked at Eiji for a moment before nodding. "I believe there are a lot of things out there that we don't know about."

Eiji shifted on his feet softly. "Well... what would you say if I told you... that I was one?"

He stopped, looking at Eiji. Deciding the movie had made the normally eccentric young man a little more so than normal, he figured he's play off his own desire for a second. "I'd ask you where you've been all my life... and then beg you to take me into a dark ally and offer you a little drink," he replied, honestly.

Eiji blinked, his eyes darkening slightly at the remark. "Are... are you serious?" he whispered.

Oishi smiled, nodding. "I've always wished vampires were real. One of my biggest fantasies was to be bit by a vampire in an alleyway."

Eiji swallowed hard. He never knew a human to actually WANT to be bit! "Will you follow me?" he said in a soft, but almost sensual voice as he held his hand out to the other.

Oishi nodded, placing his hand into Eiji's smaller one and following him. His eyes were calm and light as he laughed softly. "You possibly think I'm loony, don't you. Eiji-san?"

Eiji shook his head as they walked quickly down the sidewalk. "No. In fact... I'm happy you told me."

Oishi's eyebrow rose at those. "Then why are you walking like you want to get me off the street?"

A small smirk appeared on Eiji's lips as they turned into an alley. "You'll see..."

Oishi's eyebrow raised. "Is this where the great Eiji-vampire will have his way with me?" he asked. Despite his disbelief in any real vampires, he could feel his pulse pick up and his desire flare at the thought of this smaller, younger man suddenly having his way with his neck in a deserted alley.

Eiji gently pushed the other against a wall. "Mmm... Would you stop me?" he murmured as he nuzzled his nose against Oishi's neck, before licking it in preparation.

Unexpectedly, he groaned, his head falling back to allow for better access. "No. This is... something I've always... wanted," he murmured, the desire rushing through his blood could be heard in his voice at the touch of his lips on his tender neck.

Eiji felt his fangs slowly descend. "You know I won't hurt you, don't you Syuichiroh?" he asked the other softly, using his name for the first time.

A shiver crossed his body at the brush of teeth over his neck. "I... I know... Eiji..."

Eiji groaned softly before brushing his fangs slowly over the smooth neck, looking for a perfect place to bite.

Oishi groaned in response. "You... are... a tease..." he panted, his pulse now pounding, as every one of his wildest fantasies was coming true.

"Hmmm, but you know you like it," he said hotly against his neck, finding the perfect spot, all hot and pulsing under his fangs. "Last chance..."

"You're right... I do like it..." His pulse sped as he felt like this was all a great dream, and eventually, he would wake up and see the movie still playing on the screen. "I want this..."

With a soft, almost possessive growl, Eiji slowly sank his teeth into Oishi's neck.

Oishi felt a flash of pain, and then pleasure unlike anything else he's ever felt before. He gasped loudly, before his neck fell back the rest of the way, allowing further access to his neck. "Eiji..." he whispered, his arms coming up to hold the smaller man to him. He couldn't believe it. Eiji really had bit him... and he was loving it.

Eiji let out a soft growl of pleasure as he slowly started to drink. He had to do this slowly, and not only make sure he didn't take too much blood, but also so Oishi could feel the euphoria of pleasure running through him.

Oishi gasped and arched closer to the smaller body, pleasure coursing through his body. "Ei... ji... this... is... amazing..."

Eiji's eyes looked up at Oishi's face, his blue eyes, darkened with pleasure. As he continued to drink, he let a hand undo Oishi's pants, and slowly released his erection from them. "Mmm..." he murmured as he slowly began to stroke the other.

Oishi's eyes drifted shut, as pleasure poured through him. He had never thought being bit would be this amazing. Even if it was just to humor him.

Eiji continued to drink the other for several more minutes before deciding it was enough and slowly removed his fangs and licked the wound until it closed before lifting his head, still stroking the other slowly. "How was that?" he asked, a smile on his lips.

Oishi was so close to coming that he almost spilled at those words. "It was great... and almost... not enough."

"What else do you want Syuchiroh?" Eiji murmured. "Do you want me to stroke you to completion, or do you want to take me? I so like the second idea..."

He growled softly, pulling him close. "I like the second one as well."

Eiji felt himself gasp softly when he saw the look in Oishi's green eyes and whimper. "Then do it... Syuichiroh..." he murmured, rubbing up against the other. "Take me..."

"My... no... our pleasure," he said, pulling his clothes off swiftly, and dragging his body flush against his own. He then lifted him up in his arms, settling him over his arousal. "Hold on to me, so I can prep you."

Eiji nodded, panting softly as he wrapped his legs around Oishi's waist and did the same with his arms, wrapping them around his neck.

Oishi smiled, before kissing him deeply, passionately. All the while, he used saliva slicked fingers and slid a single digit up into the tight entrance.

"Ahh..." Eiji moaned softly, he head falling back, panting even more. "More..."

Oishi smiled, kissing him along his neck and slowly pushing in a second finger. "What ever... you wish..."

"Nya!" Eiji cried out, bucking slightly. He never thought it would feel like this... "Syu...ichi...roh..." he groaned, his head falling against the wall.

He soon was working three fingers inside the tight passage while sucking at his neck. "Let me... know when you're... ready," he said, stroking his insides with slow movements.

"I'm ready... I'm ready... please Syuichioh..." Eiji begged, his ass tightening around the fingers.

Not wanting to wait either, he pulled his fingers from his warm heat and spit into his hand, slicking his length before settling at his entrance. "Eiji," he whispered, before pushing into the tight channel. He moved slowly, tormenting both of them with his slow motions.

Eiji cried out softly in pleasure, his mouth parting in between his pants, revealing his fangs to the other.

Oishi looked at the fangs, his pulse picking up it's pace. He had to be dreaming. This was too much like every major fantasy he had ever had, and then some. Pushing into him deeply, over and over again, he knew he wouldn't be able to drag this out as he wanted to since he'd first seen that tempting glimpse of bare skin when he had first come to work for him.

"Eiji... I'm... too... wound... up..." he panted, using a hand to stroke the neglected length he found trapped between their bodies.

"I... know... Aim a little... higher..." Eiji cried, his arms tightening around the other's neck. "So... close!"

Oishi groaned deeply and did as he was instructed, aiming just a little higher. His thrust were fast and sure, pounding into the welcoming flesh over and over. The sounds of hard pants and flesh slapping against flesh only proceeded to make him harder... closer to release. "Eiji..." he breathed out as he stroked him in time to each thrust.

After only a few more thrusts, Oishi found the spot Eiji had wanted. "AHHH!" he screamed, bucking and tightening his legs around the other. After only two more thrusts, he came hard all over the other's chest, his ass tightening around him as he did so.

"EIJI!" he cried out, following him almost instantly into the bliss-filled state that those milking inner muscles created in him.

Eiji pulled Oishi's lips to his, kissing him hungrily, his tongue thrusting into Oishi's the taste of his blood still in his mouth.

He growled, teasing his tongue with Eiji's, enjoying the copper-filled taste from his now lover.

"Mmmm..." Eiji purred happily, his tongue flicking over Oishi's before pulling his tongue into his mouth, his fangs grazing against the rough surface.

Oishi grinned, pressing a kiss to his lips before pulling his clothes back on. "We should get back, before Fuji-san begins to worry about us."

"So are you okay with me being a vampire?" Eiji asked worriedly, looking at the other. "I know it's a little surprising that they're real but..."

He laughed and kissed him softly. "Eiji-dear, you've just become my biggest wet dream come true. I've got no trouble with it at all."

Eiji purred and snuggled against his new boyfriend. "Good, because I have lots of ideas we can do when we get back to the hotel..." he murmured.

Oishi smiled, his eyes gleaming. "I've got a few of my own, Eiji. I just hope I don't get in trouble for sleeping with my boss." He laughed, knowing he wouldn't. Yet something suddenly struck him. "Wait a minute, does Fuji-san know about you being a vampire?"

Eiji grinned. "Hoi! Because Fuji is one too! Fuji created me!"

Oishi raised an eyebrow at those words. Oh lord, he was working for two vampires. This was getting interesting. "Oh, then all's cool then, huh? He won't kill me for being with you?"

"Of course not. He'll be happy because I'll be occupied more now with giving my employee things to do for me during the day," he said with a wink.

Oishi smirked back. "Oh, I'm certain I'll enjoy every command, boss."

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(Hope you all enjoyed chapter two! Next chapter is going to focus more on Fuji and Tezuka's growing relationship, with a little bit of Oishi and Eiji. Email us or write a review, but please let us know what you think!)

Chapter completed January 10, 2006