Restart my life.
Chapter 14: something beautiful past you by.
Suduo Shuu was finished. Sakazaki was going to be in a world of hurt soon enough.
Asami was concerned when Akihito lost it back there he was cold he had no empathy. Asami liked both warm and cold. But Asami knewAkihito but he inside would never want Akihito stain his hand with blood. No that was his duty to Akihito.
Flicking his cigarette away. Asami turned to look at Akihito leaning by the limo, Asami could feel that this period of his life over. Asami and Akihito won't look back . Its finished.
Asami priority now was Akihito and him to move forward.
Akihito moved his body to more comfortable postion to gaze upon Asami as he leant on the limo, to speak to him.
"I didn't want to do that. I don't want to torture or kill, but they messed with me, and my family, so they have to pay." He looked up into Asami's face to see what he thought seeking permission for some unknown reason.
Asami moved closer to Akihito, he lightly stroked Akihito cheek. Akihito instantly blushed, Asami smiled lent down and kissed his cheek. then he looked into Akihito shinning eyes;
"you did good my little koibito" Akihito was gonna pull away from Akihito but he stayed and glared at Asami,
"don't call me...oh forget it you perverted bastard koibito" Akihito grinned.
Asami relexed Akihito was back, he always did bounce back, he amazed Asami at times thing that would break normal men, Akihito shrugged it off eventually, this time will be no different. he need to stay this way, selfishness for himself but Akihito needed to be good. snaking his arms around Akihito into a passionate kiss, feeling Akihito melt into him, it never enough.
When Asami and Akihito entered the limo, Asami lit his cigarette, and they both sat quietly, relaxing.
Neither spoke, as they both understood that if either one broke the silence, there would be loud limo sex taking place. Akihito was thinking about that long drive back to the city...
Asami was just finishing cigarette, when Akihito used the intercom.
"Suoh, I apologize for what's about to go down back here. You may want to turn up the music really loud; and just leave us when we get to the penthouse garage. To be honest, you may as well take the rest of the day off." Akihito turned to Asami, looked him up and down, twitched his eyebrow and bit his bottom lip.
"And tell Kirishima that Asami will be tied up at the penthouse for the next forty-eight hours or so."
Then the intercom was disabled and the privacy screen rose to the sound of Suoh's snickers from the front seat. Asami had an amused look on his face, and raised an eyebrow at his boy. "Forty-eight hours, my very cute Akihito?" he purred into the space between them.
Akihito gave him a cocky grin back and shrugged. "Well, you are older; and it has been a while. Might be rusty."
"And that makes three, and four, Akihito." Asami chuckled with a predatory smile.
"Four hours in your secret room will be worth it." He hesitated, and tilted his head as he looked at Asami, hitched his breath and spoke again. "In for a penny, in for a pound."
Asami laughed loudly, and before he could blink, Akihito was lying back against the seat with his hands pinned above his head, and he was being kissed, deep and long. When they pulled apart to catch their breath, Asami started kissing Akihito down his neck. In between nips and kisses Asami spoke, his low deep voice vibrating every bone in Akihito's body.
"You were inventive, koibito."
Akihito lazily shrugged with a closed-eye smile. "Yeah, I was pretty amazing, wasn't I."
Asami raised his head and looked at Akihito, those eyes peeking out from partially opened lids full of mischief and mayhem, shinning so bright. Asami took in his Akihito, completely lost in his eyes. He thought he could see a galaxy of stars reflected in those sparkling blue orbs. Asami said breathlessly: "Marry me."
Akihito blinked, not sure he had actually heard what he thought he had. Asami kissed Akihito deeply, as if he couldn't breath without him. He pulled back, and Akihito was panting and staring at him in a daze. Asami said it again.
"Marry me, my cute Akihito." Akihito pulled his arms out of Asami's grasp, moved them down to his sides and raised himself up on his elbows, still blinking, looking into Asami's eyes. They were
smouldering with all of his emotions: love, desire, lust, honesty, and above all, trust.
Asami kissed the sweet spot where his neck met his shoulder, then spoke onto Akihito's neck, as Akihito shivered: "Marry me, Akihito." Akihito's eyes started to fill up, tears overflowing down his face. Asami wiped his cheeks with gentle caresses of his thumbs, kissing each closed eyelid. "Marry me" he whispered, as he started kissing down Akihito's neck. He unbuttoned most of Akihito's shirt, as he started grazing his collarbone Asami whispered again "marry", kiss, "me". Slowly his mouth was heading towards those fresh pink perky nipples, and he licked and twisted them both. Within seconds they pebbled. Biting down on the nearest one, he murmured "Marry me."
Breathless moans filled the back of the limo. Akihito's head went back, as Asami's tongue made its way down Akihito's silky, firm curved torso, while Asami fingers twiddled his nipples. These dual sensations pulled forth more moans that filled the air. Akihito's erection started poking Asami, who chuckled, ignoring the bulge in his own pants. Asami worked his way slowly back toward Akihito's collarbone, nipping at it lightly. Moving onto his neck, Asami whispered into Akihito's ear: "Mary me, koibito."
Akihito was stunned, but managed to push Asami back into a sitting position. Akihito straddled him, he was now aware of Asami's growing 'interest'. Akihito stared wordlessly into Asami's golden eyes. "Marry me, Akihito" Asami clasped Akihito's face, wiping away more tears. "Marry. Me." Asami started kissing him again, a slow, sensual kiss. Akihito ground his hard on into Asami, letting another moan escaping from his lips.
"Your body is saying yes, but I would like to actually hear you say it."
Akihito caught his breath, he knew that Asami never said anything he didn't mean. Was he ready; well yeah, he was ready, Asami had changed for him. 'I have already given my life to Asami, so…'
In a firm voice, Asami said: "Akihito."
Akihito was pulled out of his train of thought. Asami smiled, smoothly ghosting a whisper over Akihito's lips: "Marry me."
With an almost inaudible whisper, he responded with a choked "Yes".
Asami smiled. "Just a little louder please, so us humans can hear." Grabbing Asami's hair with both hands, he tugged hard. Asami let out a hiss of pleasure.
Akihito nipped Asami's earlobe, and whispered "Yes, Ryuichi, I will marry you." Asami grinned from ear to ear, and that was it. Within moments, Akihito was naked and screaming his name as they rocked the limo.
When they finally reached the elevator to the penthouse, Asami was holding Akihito's hand. The elevator took its sweet time to arrive at their floor, the silence of the small cage was palatable. They couldn't look at each other. Sexual tension hung in the air, the slightest sound, and they would be ripping each other's clothes off. When the doors finally pinged opened, Akihito was out, down the hallway, with keys in hand to open the penthouse door, taking his shoes off. Asami smirked as he watch Akihito open the door, then he slammed shut the door behind himself, never taking his eyes off Akihito since they left the elevator.
Akihito stood looking at Asami with a feral glee in his eyes; they both stood motionless in the hallway, just breathing, waiting for the first person to blink.
Asami stepped forward, Akihito stepped back. Then another step forward, met by another step back. When Akihito sensed Asami's confusion, he sprang forward. With a leap, he wrapped his long legs around Asami's waist, and his arms around his neck. Asami grabbed Akihito's ass with both hands. With a turn he pressed Akihito hard against the nearest wall, kissing him feverishly. A muffled moan came from both parties. Asami pulled away, his golden eyes holding so much promise. Akihito panted, "Say it again, Ryuichi."
A small, gratified chuckle left Asami.
"Marry me, Akihito" breathlessly Asami repeated. Akihito tilted his head forward and started kissing Asami's jaw line. "Mmm, that's what I thought you said" he sighed, kissing further down Asami's neck.
"Akihito... Akihito." Asami quietly demanded "Say it again", their eyes locked on each other, reflecting each other's desire, like a pool they were both drowning in.
"Yes, Asami Ryuichi, I will marry you." Both started giggling into each other's kisses.
Asami turned, walking towards the bedroom. He pulled away from their kiss. Akihito could see a twinkle in his eye. His voice low and husky, Asami queried: "Shall we see if we can break the bed?"
Akihito raised his eyebrow, smiling as he titled his head in thought. "Well, Ryuichi, how about we break all the furniture in the condo and then just redecorate?" he suggested, shrugging nonchalantly.
Asami look delighted. "You are just full of bright ideas today, Kitten." Asami chuckled as he kicked the bedroom door closed behind them.