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Wet Dreams

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Akihito had the shock of his life when he heard the sound of the front door opening and closing. When Asami walked into the living room, Akihito looked out the window. It was still daylight.

"What are you doing home so early?"

Asami placed his briefcase on a side table. "I took the rest of the day off. I'm taking tomorrow off as well."

Akihito narrowed his eyes. "Who are you, and what have you done with Asami?"

"You're taking tomorrow off too. Go pack for an overnight trip."

"Why? Where are we going?"

"There's a place I need to check out."

Akihito froze. "This has to do with the bucket list, doesn't it?"

Asami pulled off his suit blazer and draped it neatly over a chair. "This has to do with a foreign investor wanting me to help him acquire some property."

"A business trip?" Akihito raised his eyebrows. "Then why bring me along?"

Asami slipped his tie off and began unbuttoning the cuffs on his sleeve. "Because..." Asami said, smiling devilishly, "I can."

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Asami was driving a sports car that Akihito had never seen before, making him wonder just how many automobiles Asami actually owned. Asami had dressed in casual clothes which made Akihito very suspicious. He was almost certain this trip had something to do with the slip of paper Asami had drawn out of the bucket. He kept trying to figure out if it could possibly be one of his entries by considering what kind of scenario would have them driving to another location. Leaving their familiar condo and Tokyo for such a purpose made him nervous.

He looked over at Asami. Lately he had been luring him into some dark depths... encouraging him to explore areas that probably should remain taboo, but instead Akihito had discovered to be profoundly thrilling.

He has a scary dark side, but I'm not really scared of him... it's more like I'm scared of how deep he'll take me.

Asami glanced quickly at Akihito, noticing his nervous expression. He tried distracting him by asking how his job had been going lately, and Akihito responded eagerly about a case he had just finished. Snooping for a scoop had involved breaking into a high security building.

"Breaking and entering, Akihito? Am I going to be forced to bail you out of jail at some point?"

"Nah... I'm really good at this type of thing. I never get caught!"

Akihito gave his account of the investigation, embellishing it maybe a bit here and there, but still the adventure had been exciting. Before he knew it he realized he'd been talking for a couple of hours. The scenery on drive was pretty, but the ride was beginning to make him sleepy. The sun was beginning to set.

"How much longer before we get there?" Akihito asked while trying to stifle a yawn.

"A bit longer. You can lay your head back and take a nap if you like."

"No, I'm fine." Akihito looked out the window once more. He was finding it hard to keep his eyes open. The hum of the motor, the darkening sky, the blur of green vegetation passing by his window...

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Akihito awoke with a start, disorientated and groggy before remembering he was in a car. Asami was making a series of short turns before pulling up to what looked like a very old Japanese-style inn. Akihito felt a streak of cool wetness next to the side of his mouth. He reached up and touched it.

Crap... I was drooling in my sleep.

He quickly brushed the wetness away with the back of his hand, hoping that Asami hadn't noticed. "Nice place," he said as he looked at the inn.

"Let's find out how nice it really is," Asami said as he opened the car door. Akihito got out and followed him in.

They were greeted by an old couple who became even more enthusiastic once they learned the man in front of them was Asami Ryuichi. They gave them a tour of the old inn and spoke of its history. Akihito heard them mention a name that sounded German. Asami confirmed it was the name of the man who was interested in purchasing the place, but he had wanted someone who was actually Japanese to look over the inn for him first.

So... this really is about business.

Akihito still thought it was strange that he had been brought along. Perhaps Asami wanted a ordinary person's opinion about the place as well.

And why is he dressed so casually for this? Shouldn't he be wearing a suit?

As they were shown around the property, Akihito figured it out. By Asami being dressed in casual attire, the old couple was more at ease around him and more likely to be honest about discussing the repairs and the refurbishing the place was going to need.

After the tour, they were taken to a private dining room and served a very elaborate dinner. It was delicious. Akihito devoured everything that was placed on the table. They were also served fine saké, which Akihito indulged in freely. He was quite buzzed by the time the dinner was over.

The old man handed Asami what looked like a room key. Akihito and Asami walked back out to the car. Akihito assumed it was to retrieve their overnight bags, but Asami got in the car and started it. Akihito hopped into the passenger seat.

"Aren't we staying here for the night?" Akihito asked, puzzled.

"The walls here are a bit too thin for me," Asami said as he drove off. "This place also has a few villas up the hill."

They drove for a ways up a dark, narrow tree-lined road and pulled in next to what looked like a small house. Like the inn, it was of a traditional Japanese design, but considerably more modern than the inn they had just come from. Asami used the key the old man had given him to open the door. It looked like someone had prepared the villa for their arrival ahead of time as the whole place was lit with candles. Akihito dropped his bag next to a couch and walked around, checking out the place. "Hey... this is all right!"

He peeked behind a decorative partition and found the bedroom.

Only one bed.

He blushed.

I wonder what that old couple thinks of us staying here together?

The backside of the villa was open to let in the fresh air. Akihito wandered out to take a look and was surprised to see a large rectangular pool. It was very dark outside and the stars were out. The only source of light was coming from an underwater light in the pool. Akihito liked the eerie green-blue glow it cast.

Asami walked out and stood beside him.

Akihito sighed. "I didn't pack any swimming trunks."

"Neither did I. We won't be needing them anyway." Asami pulled a folded slip of paper out of his pocket and handed it to Akihito. "You shouldn't have had to put this in bucket. I should have done this with you long before now."

Akihito opened the paper and read it: Have sex in the water. He grinned shyly. "Ohhh... this one...!"

Asami pulled out a cigarette, lit it and then walked toward a small gate in the back. "You didn't specify in what kind of water you wanted to do this. Besides the pool, the beach is just down this path..."

"WOO HOOO...!" Asami heard Akihito yell, followed by a loud splash. Asami turned around and saw Akihito's clothes scattered on the ground next to a table. Akihito was already in the pool. "Oh! The temperature is PERFECT!" Akihito swam toward the deep end and then flipped over and treaded water as he floated on his back. "Ahh... this is soo nice..."

Asami chuckled and then walked back into the villa. He came out a few minutes later carrying some towels and a small rectangular box. He walked over to the side of the pool, put the towels down and then began opening the box. Akihito swam toward him to see what the mystery object was.

"What is that?"

Asami pulled a tube from the box. "It's a waterproof lubricant."

Akihito suddenly turned red.

"C-can I see it?" he asked as he reached for it.

Asami held it out to him but instead of taking the tube, Akihito grabbed onto Asami's wrist tightly and then yanked suddenly, trying to pull Asami in.

Fortunately for Asami, Akihito's hands were slippery from the water and Asami managed to break loose just before he was pulled over the edge of the pool. He narrowed his eyes at Akihito, but there was a small smile on his face. Akihito grinned mischievously back at Asami and swam toward the deep end. "Are you coming in... or what?"

Asami walked over to the small table and put his cigarette out in an ashtray. He took off his watch and then removed his wallet from his pants. Akihito watched as Asami slowly undressed, marveling at how sexy such a simple act could be. The hardening Akihito felt between his legs gave away how much he was anticipating what was to come.

Asami strolled languidly toward the pool before stretching his arms upward and executing a perfect dive into the pool.

Wow that looked good! I wonder if he used be a competitive swimmer?

Asami swam down to the bottom of the pool and stayed down there... for awhile.

Just as Akihito began to get nervous, he saw Asami move and then swim back up, surfacing right in front of him.

"How can you be such a heavy smoker and yet be able to stay down for so long?" Akihito asked in disbelief.

"You might say I'm an experienced swimmer."

"How experienced?" Akihito asked, trying to nonchalantly fish for some clues to Asami's mysterious past.

Asami turned his back to Akihito. "Put your arms around my neck."

Puzzled, Akihito did as Asami asked.

"Take a deep breath and hold it..."

Akihito took a deep breath and heard Asami take one too before he dove under the water and swam down to the bottom of the pool with Akihito on his back. He swam to the other side of the pool and then without resurfacing for a breath, turned around and began swimming another lap. Akihito could feel Asami's muscles flexing beneath him as he swam.

Asami reached the other end of the pool and turned around to do yet another lap. By this time, Akihito's lungs felt like they were going to burst. He let go of Asami and swam to the surface, gasping as soon as he got his head above water. Asami surfaced beside him a few seconds later. He was breathing hard but not nearly as hard Akihito was.

"I figured it out," Akihito said with a smirk, as soon as he caught his breath. "You were a pearl diver."

"My summer job when I was a teen," Asami replied, flipping his hair back to get it out of his eyes.

Akihito looked at him with surprise. "Seriously?"

"No... that hasn't been a real occupation for more than 50 years," Asami frowned at him. "How old do you think I am?!"

"OOOLD... like ancient!" Akihito playfully splashed him and then quickly swam backwards toward the shallow end.

Asami gave a powerful kick with his legs and caught Akihito just as he reached the shallow end. "I'll show you how 'old' I am..." He wrapped his arms around Akihito, pulling him close. His mouth was suddenly on Akihito's.

It felt strange, but wonderfully pleasant to feel a very warm and wet tongue assaulting the inside of his mouth while his naked body was submerged cool water at the same time. Akihito felt like his body was melting into Asami's.

I'm really liking this...!

He felt Asami reach down and grab his erection. "Somebody's anxious to get on with this wet fantasy..." he smirked at Akihito.

"Shut up...!" Akihito playfully snapped back at him. He put his arms around Asami's neck and pulled Asami's head back down to him. This time it was Akihito's tongue that was hungrily attacking Asami's mouth. He felt an elated sense of satisfaction as he felt Asami slowly growing erect against his stomach. The sensation made his own arousal even more intense.

I AM anxious for this...!

He broke the kiss and looked at Asami. "Now what?"

"Now..." Asami pulled him to the side of the pool next to where the tube of lubricant had been placed. "We prepare you."

"Prepare...?"

Asami lifted him out of the water so that he was sitting on the edge of the pool. "Most lubricants tend to wash away in the water." He picked up the tube, uncapped it and then squeezed a small amount into his hand. "This may feel a little strange, but it won't wash away." He reached down into the water and slicked down his own erection with the lubricant.

Akihito watched him do this, mesmerized. This is like my other fantasy... where I watch him pleasure himself...

At first, Asami looked at Akihito with a puzzled expression, then he smirked and stroked himself a couple more times. Akihito gasped softly.

Still with his eyes on Akihito, Asami pulled his hand away and moved toward him. "That... is a very alluring look Akihito..." He lowered his head into Akihito's lap and wrapped his mouth around Akihito's erection.

Compared to the cool water, Asami's mouth felt very warm to him. His whole body pleasantly shivered. Akihito leaned back and let Asami spread his legs apart before pressing a slippery finger inside. The lubricant did feel a little strange, but Asami's finger felt wonderful as it slicked the lubricant around. His mouth and the finger both withdrew, and then Asami pulled Akihito back into the water.

"Relax and float on your back," Asami instructed him. Akihito laid back in the water and felt one of Asami's hands lightly supporting his lower back from underneath. Asami was standing to his side, next to his hips. He bent his head down and began tonguing the tip of Akihito's erection. Akihito felt the fingers of Asami's other hand probe his entrance before sliding into him.

"You're so hot inside..." Asami whispered before taking him all the way into his mouth. Asami's words and the sensation of being inside Asami's mouth made Akihito gasp softly. As Asami moved his mouth up and down his length, his fingers slid rhythmically in and out of him. Akihito's hips rocked back and forth seemingly on their own. Akihito could hear the soft splashing of water caused by their movements.

Akihito began breathing hard and finally let out a soft moan. Cool air hit his erection as the mouth withdrew once again. He looked at Asami and saw him staring at his hard-on with a very lustful look in his eyes.

"Would you like me to keep on going with my mouth, or would you like me inside you?"

Akihito didn't think he was capable of making such a difficult choice, but the words tumbled from his lips on their own. "You... inside me..."

"Wrap your legs around my waist..." Asami told him. Akihito was still floating on his back as Asami grasped his hips and pulled him close. He felt something much thicker enter him and then begin moving in and out of him.

"This feels so nice..." Akihito sighed. He stretched his arms out so they were relaxed and floating. He closed his eyes and gave into the wondrous sensation. He had reached a place that felt really good. After a while he signed again. "Mmm... I could do this all night..."

He felt Asami's warmth suddenly withdraw from him. "Then perhaps we should kick it up a bit." He pulled Akihito to one side of the pool. "How about a little water stimulation as well?" Asami pushed him up against the side of the pool and Akihito felt a strong jet of water hit his leg.

"What are you doing...?" Akihito asked confused.

Asami grabbed him firmly around the waist with one arm and then entered him from behind. He reached around with his other hand and grabbed Akihito's erection and held it so the jet of water was hitting it just under the head.

"Oh! That feels really good..." Akihito closed his eyes. "S-so good...!"

Asami began thrusting into him. It took mere seconds before Akihito cried out, "I'm going to...!" His body shook violently as he came. "UHH! I just..." Akihito leaned his head back against Asami and moaned softly, "...in the pool."

Asami continued to hold his pulsing cock in the jetting stream. Akihito reached down and tried to pull Asami's hand off of him. "L-let go Asami... I came already...!" He felt Asami push him even closer to the water jet.

For a few seconds the high pressure of the water felt unbelievably good, but then the good feeling ramped up to a point that it quickly became unbearable.

"Asami... no! IT'S TOO INTENSE!" Akihito felt his body rock between fierce pleasure and pain. Within seconds, the pleasurable feeling won over the pain. He stopped trying to pull Asami's hand away, instead gripping it tightly. He began moaning again.

"Akihito..." Asami whispered breathlessly in his ear, "...are you going to come again already?" He felt Akihito nod his head against him and then moan even louder. Again his body shook as he cried out and then his insides clamped down hard on Asami.

He heard Asami gasp and then began thrusting even more vigorously into him. Still he held that now overly sensitive part of Akihito's in the water jet. "No... please! I can't take it anymore...!" Akihito whimpered. He heard a low guttural moaning in his ear and he knew that Asami was too far gone at this point to hear his pleas. He suddenly felt his insides grow very warm and slick. The thought that Asami had just come inside him quickly pushed him over the edge a third time.

Akihito used the last bit of his strength to push Asami off of him. He struggled to drag himself out of the pool and then lay next to the edge with his eyes closed, panting hard. He could still feel a hard throbbing between his legs. He heard the splashing of water as Asami also pulled himself out.

He felt Asami's hand gently snake up the side of his leg.

Akihito opened his eyes and slapped the hand away. "You touch it again... YOU DIE!" he growled.

Asami chuckled. "Was it that terrible for you?"

Akihito tried to maintain an angry expression but he couldn't keep his face from breaking out into a huge grin. He sighed contentedly, then put his hand to his chest and frowned. "My heart is really pounding..." Then he smirked at Asami, "What I just went through would probably kill somebody your age."

He watched as Asami stood up. "Think you can stand up on your own?"

Akihito glared at him. "What do YOU think?"

Asami held out his hand. Akihito took hold of it and staggered clumsily to his feet.

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Akihito slipped out of the bed as quietly as he could.

He was just sliding open the back door when he was startled by a voice behind him. "Going to try for multiple orgasms again with that water jet?"

Akihito whipped around to see Asami, his head propped up by his arm, smirking at him from the bed.

"W-what? No..." Akihito stammered. "I was just going to... you know, take a walk down to the beach..."

Asami raised his eyebrows. "Looking like that?"

Akihito glanced down, having forgotten that he was totally naked. Not only that, but the junior member between his legs was up and waving cheerfully at him. He turned red.

Asami's eyes took on an erotic gleam. "A morning swim sounds good to me, too."

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As soon as they returned back home, Akihito marched straight over to the shelf where the silver bucket was kept, and grabbed a blank slip of paper and a pen. He began scribbling something on the slip.

Asami watched him carefully. "I know the temperature of the ocean turned out to be too cold, but you don't need to put that in the bucket. We'll just do a repeat your last fantasy and find a nice warm, secluded beach to play next time."

"That's not what I'm writing down. What I'm putting down is FAR more dangerous than that!" He finished writing, folded the paper and looked up at Asami with a mischievous look. "For YOU, that is...!"

"Dangerous, eh?" Asami playfully smirked back. "What if I'm the one who draws it? Maybe it would be dangerous for you."

"Ha! That's the beauty of it. No matter WHO draws it, it will mean trouble for you," Akihito gloated as he tossed the folded slip of paper into the bucket. "The only possible way it could be dangerous for me would be if..."

A horrified look suddenly crossed his face. His hand shot toward the bucket.

Asami grabbed Akihito's hand before he could reach inside the bucket. "Once it's in, you can't take it back Akihito," he grinned maliciously.

Akihito sunk down to the floor and covered his head with his arms. "Oh shit..." he whimpered. "I didn't think it through...!"

Asami watched him, amused. "I knew making a bucket list was going to be fun, but I had no idea it would be quite this entertaining..."

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Akihito was humming cheerfully as he pulled the bucket down from the shelf and then brought it to the table and sat down. "Let's see what kind of perversion I'll be submitting myself to this week..." he said as he drew a slip. He glanced at Asami who seemed to be engrossed in reading over some papers from work.

"Hey Asami!" Akihito said annoyed, giving a Asami a small kick under the table. "I drew a slip. Pay attention!"

Asami glanced up, looking somewhat annoyed himself. "You have my full attention Akihito."

Akihito made a show of slowly unfolding the paper. "I drew..." He stopped.

Asami stared at him impatiently. "Are you going to tell me, or do you plan on keeping it a secret?"

Akihito shook his head in disbelief. "I drew it... I actually drew it." He turned the slip around to show Asami. "Sex slave for a day."

Asami chuckled and looked back down at his papers again. "I'll try not to abuse you too much."

"Don't be an idiot!" Akihito glared at him. "For a whole day I'm going to be YOUR master!"

Asami looked back up and frowned. "I have a problem with that..."

Akihito growled angrily. "OH NO YOU DON'T! You SAID when we started this bucket list thing if I drew THIS..." Akihito waved the slip, "you would agree to play the slave!"

"That's not it. The problem is that my schedule is totally booked this week. I can't take a whole day off to spend with you."

Akihito looked longingly at the paper in his hand. He knew Asami had been extremely busy at work lately. Akihito sighed. "How about next week then?"

Asami pulled a planner out of his briefcase and thumbed through it. "Next week? I think that week may be tied up as well..."

"Next week on Tuesday," Akihito said firmly.

"Tuesday...?" Asami glanced through his planner and then looked back up at Akihito with a piercing gaze. "Your birthday is next week... on Tuesday."

Akihito couldn't keep from smiling. "Oh? Is it...?"

Asami glared at him sharply for a moment before letting out a exasperated breath. "I'll have Kirishima try to clear my schedule for next week, Tuesday."

Akihito was grinning from ear to ear.

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Next: Master Akihito

Also coming soon: a surprise bonus chapter- Asami and Akihito repeat one of their past fantasies. Coming when? Well umm... it's a surprise.

I tried very hard to make this as "wet" as possible.

Note: "Sex in the water" was Akihito's 9th entry (see chapter 2).