In the afterlife, there is an institution that judges the sins of the dead. That institution is called the Ministry of Hades. Within the Judgment Bureau of the Ministry is the Summons Department, whose charge it is to retrieve any lost souls still wandering the mortal world.
I am Asato Tsuzuki. A special agent of the summons department also known as a Shinigami, a Guardian of Death. It is our business to round up those wandering souls. We are crucial. Without us, the ministry couldn't operate. Trials would back up until the whole system collapse.
So why in the hell am I standing in a dog park watching a living person. I sighed as I knew the answer. Because said living person has attacked a guardian of death. You are dangerous to us Muraki. I know that in special cases the ministry does go after a person who has not died yet. But I have never known the ministry to activate this rule. You are truly one of a kind Kazutaka Muraki.
But still, we have work to do. We can't be spending our time babysitting a criminal. I was beside myself with anger. Dammit, this assignment is so tedious. So, you have done nothing that would make us come after you. All you do is go to your office, go to that doll shop or out to dinner with some colleagues. Nothing devious about that. I was beginning to question the King of Hades sanity.
Hisoka and I was standing in the shadow of a tree watching your pent house. We watched as you walked out of the building. You looked handsome in your black tuxedo. The door attendant called for a taxi and you left. Hisoka and I quickly followed you. Your first stop was at a fancy hotel. Another dinner date with friends, huh? You went inside and a few minutes later you came out with a very attractive blonde-haired woman in a black evening gown. She clung to your arm kissing you and whispering in your ear. You laughed at what she said and kissed her on the lips. I felt my pressure rise and my blood boil in rage. How dare you kiss that lanky, floozy. I caught myself silencing my thoughts. Why in the name of all that is holy am I angry. I mean we are not in any kind of relationship. You can see and do whatever you want with whomever you want. I refused to let myself contemplate what my actions means. I shook my head and concentrated on keeping an eye on you.
About an hour later, you and your 'date' arrived at the Tokyo Opera House. Me and the kid slipped into the alley. Using a spell, I was able to open the door to the building. We entered and waited in the basement. Once the opera started, Hisoka and I slipped out of the basement. Knowing you, I just knew you would be in a box seat and sure enough, there you were with your date. Hisoka and I sat in an empty box seat above and across from where you were sitting. We made sure to sit in the shadows so you wouldn't be able to see us.
No more than twenty minutes after the opera started, my head started aching. I don't see how anyone can sit through all this cat-a-walling. And what in the hell are they singing. I can't understand this. So, I got up and was about to leave when Hisoka stopped me.
"Where are you going, Tsuzuki?" Hisoka asked me.
"I have a headache," I told him. "I'm going to the bathroom. Keep an eye on Muraki."
xxxxx
I stepped into the bathroom and was amazed. The bathroom was huge with a tall dome shaped ceiling. Paintings of angels and cherubs decorated the ceiling. It was breathtaking. The sinks had golden faucets. There were leather chairs in the corners next to a potted palm. There was a soft,
leather couch against the wall. There was also a brass coat rack sitting in the corner. I was met by the bathroom attendant. The man glared at me as though I was some tramp that just came off the street. I guess he's use to seeing people in tuxedoes not an ordinary suite. Well too fucking bad. I left my tux at the cleaners. I chuckled to myself. Frowning the man then for my coat. I shrugged out of my coat and handed it to him. I stepped into the other room and the toilets were spotless. /Wow, these toilets are so clean until you could eat off them. The same goes for the floor./ I grinned evilly as I went in to soil the spotless toilets. I sighed as I came out of the toilets. The attendant was no where to be found. Shrugging my shoulders, I stood in front of the mirror looking at my reflection. Turning on the faucet, I splash some warm water in my face. I reached over for a towel and one was placed in my hand. I guessed the attendant returned. After drying my face, I looked up into the face of a smiling Muraki.
"Mr. Tsuzuki, I didn't know you liked the opera."
"Muraki, what are you doing here?" I said rather stupidly. He was here watching the opera. Duh!
"I saw you leave. So, I followed you." You said matter-of-factly. You took a step closer to me,
but I took a step back.
"Shouldn't you be with your date," I said with a little too much venom. You arched a fine silver brow at the bitterness in my tone.
"Why, Mr. Tsuzuki, you sound . . . jealous." A broad smile spread across your face. I bit my bottom lip as I could tell by your expression that I was blushing. What a stupid mistake.
"I am not jealous," I said rather flustered and turned away from your piercing gaze.
Handsome really doesn't begin to describe you. You looked so damn sexy and dreamy. Ack, did I just say dreamy. I am losing my mind. What have you done to me Muraki
And that cologne, it was sending my pulse into over drive. My heart pounded against my chest. Before I could say anything, I was pulled into your arms. You pressed your lips against mine and I kissed you back eagerly. I groaned in disappointment when you broke the kiss. You smiled and led me over to the couch.
You undid the buttons to my jacket and pulled it down my arms. You tossed it onto one of the chairs. Then your skillful fingers undid the buttons to my shirt. I began to panic as you laid me on the couch continuing to unbutton my shirt. "Wait, suppose the attendant comes back or Hisoka comes looking for me?" You sat on the couch beside me and leaned over me staring I into my eyes.
"You don't need to worry about them," you said in that sultry voice. "I took care of both of them." I was just about to ask about that when you spoke. "I didn't kill them." You pressed your lips against my neck sucking it. I closed my eyes and moaned. My hands involuntarily moved to your shirt but you caught my hand stopping me. I groan my disappointment in not being able to touch you.
"Not yet," you kissed my nose and pinned my hands above my head. "You can't touch me." Then you went back to attacking my neck. I arched my body towards you wanting the contact. Your mouth moved down to encase my nipple inside the wet warmth of your mouth.
I could feel myself becoming hard. I tried to rub my aching crotch against yours but you moved away.
"No," I husk out as my breathing became heavy. I should be ashamed for begging but I can't help it. My body is screaming for your touches.
"Are you saying you want this?" you leaned close to my ear and nip at my earlobe. I tensed staring up at you. Your stare is so piercing until I feel like I'm drowning. I want to say yes I am ready but something keeps me from answering. "Not ready yet. It's okay. I can wait." You kissed my lips and continued to drop little butterfly kisses down the length of my body. You unzipped my pants. I felt your hand enter my pants and pull my aching arousal out of its cloth prison. Your tongue swirled around the head of my cock and slid down its length. You dropped to your knees and began to pull down my pants. I became nervous as you pulled my pants down to my knees. I watched as you put two fingers in your mouth wetting them with your saliva. You continued to stroke my cock causing me to shiver in ecstasy. I gasp out when your mouth engulfed my length. Then I felt something wet circling around the entrance to my ass. Slowly, you pushed one finger into my anus and I grunted biting my bottom lip. My breathing became heavy as you thrust your finger in and out of my body. My fingers dug deep into the arm of the leather couch. I groan as you pushed in a second finger. I spread my thighs wide wanting you to have better access to my opening. In and out your fingers moved deeper until you struck something inside me that caused my body to stiffen. I covered my mouth with my hand and screamed into my palm as you struck that spot over and over again. My hips bucked up wildly thrusting my cock deep into the warmth of your mouth. You leaned across me holding down my thrashing hips while those long,
slender fingers continued to fuck me to the brink of insanity. As before, when you slid my cock down your tight throat, I came with such intensity that my entire body trembled with aftershocks.
I lay limp on the couch and watch you through half closed lids. You placed the fingers you had inside me into your mouth and sucked them. Then you leaned close to me. "Did you enjoy this slice of paradise that I showed you," you whispered in my ear.
I nodded my head drowsily. All I wanted to do was sleep. My eyes closed and I was fast asleep.
xxxxx
I was awakened by a pair of annoying hands that just wouldn't leave me alone. Then a voice pierce the darkness of my sleep filled mind. "Tsuzuki, wake up!" the voice shrilled at me in anger. "Tsuzuki!"
Who was calling me and why does that voice sound angry? Slowly, I cracked opened one of my eyes to stare into the stone face of my young partner, Hisoka. I sat up with a groan. My ass felt stiff for some reason. Then like a dam bursting, everything that happened flooded my mind. I stared down at my body to see that I was dressed and my coat was covering me. You must have done this.
"What an idiot," Hisoka said belittling me. "How could you fall asleep in the bathroom. Here I was keeping an eye on Muraki alone. You were in here asleep. You are an idiot." Hisoka stared at me in disgust and turned to walk out. "Come on, the opera's almost over."
I slowly got up and followed the kid. Grabbing my trench coat, I stopped to turn and take one last look at the couch that you and I were on. I felt a twitch in my ass as I remembered how your fingers took me away from all my problems. God, it felt good. Then I turned and walked out.