Ryuichi stirred. He felt comfortable and relaxed in a way he had never felt before. A huge yawn cracked his jaw wide. Just when had he fallen asleep? He went to sit up only to find himself kept in place by a deceptively strong arms. Frowning, he shifted so he was facing the opposite direction that had originally awoke in. His eyes widened.

"Master!"

Grey eyes opened slightly. "Go back to sleep Ryuichi"

Ryuichi was in too much of a panic to listen. "I'm so sorry, Master!" Ryuichi struggled free. "Oh gid! I'm so sorry! I didn't mean to fall asleep!"

In no mood to deal with Ryuichi's hysterics, Akihito sat up and back handed the Omega across the face. "Shut up and go back to sleep. If you can't sleep than lay there quietly."

"Yes Master." Ryuichi laid back down.

"Good boy." Akihito settled back down. Pulling Ryuichi close, Akihito was soon back to sleep.

Ryuichi watched his Master sleep. He had been shocked and a little hurt when Akihito had smacked him. Though now as he lay there, he noticed that his cheek didn't hurt. There wasn't even a stinging sensation. He doubted that there was even a mark to be seen. His Master had he'd himself back so as not to hurt him. That knowledge settled the hurt he felt. Closing his eyes, Ryuichi was again fast asleep.

When Ryuichi next awoke, he found himself a one in the bed. Sitting up, he searched the room for his Master. All he found was a tray of food, still warm, sitting on the table. Standing, Ryuichi made his way to the table. Was the food for him?

"Its for you."

Ryuichi spun around at the unexpected voice. "Morning Feilong."

"More like afternoon. Go on and eat." Feilong settled into a chair across from him. "You look pretty good for having spent the night with Akihito."

Ryuichi looked down at his plate. Shame filling him. "We didn't have sex. I fell asleep before he arrived."

"He didn't wake you?"

"No."

"How unusual. Don't feel bad Ryuichi. Akihito's not mad at you. If he let you sleep than you did nothing to offend him. If you had, he would have woken you four punishment."

Ryuichi felt as if a weight had been lifted off his shoulders. He dug into the food before him with gusto.

"It seems that Akihito has taken a liking to already."

"What do you mean?"

"That food your eating…. It was made by Akihito."

~SLEEP~

Akihito grumbled as he felt his shoulder be shook. One eye slitted open to glare up at the offender. Kirishima stood above him, a frown on his face.

"What is it Kei?"

"I'm sorry to disturb you Akihito, but we have a lead on the stolen shipment."

Sighing, Akihito scrubbed his face with his hands. Trying to wake himself. "Give me an hour and I'll be down."

Akihito sat up, stretching and yawning. He looked beside him to see a sleeping Ryuichi. Smiling, Akihito leaned down and pressed a kiss to Ryuichi's dark hair. "I'll taste you later."

Standing, Akihito made his way into his apartment. The coffee was already started, so Akihito busied himself with making breakfast. He looked at the clock. Make that lunch. Not really thinking about it, Akihito made enough four two instead of just for himself. When the food was done, he summoned Kirishima to take half of it to his bedroom in the harem and eave it there for Ryuichi.

Akihito ate his own food quickly and without tasting it. Food gone, he dressed and headed off to work.

First order of business, that missing shipment. Akihito sat in the back of his limo, Kirishima and Suoh in the front. He listened absently as Kirishima rattled off his report. His thoughts kept wondering back to the Omega he had left sleeping behind. He'd only known the Omega for a mere day and yet, Ryuichi had captured his interest in a way no one else ever had before. He found himself being gentle, something he had only ever been with his mother. It was bothersome.

Akihito was pulled free of his thoughts as the limo stopped in front of an unfamiliar warehouse. Kirishima stepped free of the car and opened the back door for Akihito. Taking the lead, Suoh led the way inside.

Men lay on the floor. Some dead, others tied up and awaiting to be transferred to another warehouse. This one owned by Akihito and far less hospitable. In the center of the room, was Hus missing shipment. Akihito sighed as he examined it. This had been too easy.

"Burn it and the warehouse."

Akihito lit a cigarette and stepped from the warehouse. Mikhail was playing games with him. Laughing at his stupid joke. It pissed Akihito off to have to destroy his own goods, but he was highly aware that Mikhail would have rendered them useless. Bastard had just cost him 11,489,400 yen (AN: THAT IS $100,000) and jeopardized his deal with the Italian Mafia over in America. Kirishima and Suoh followed out behind him. Each with their own lit cigarette burning between their lips.

"Kirishima-san, contact Zeno Acciai. Inform him that part of the package was damaged. We will lower the cost to what he has already paid and a third of what he still owes. Make sure he understands that he will still be receiving ninety percent of his package."

"Yes sir."

"Also, I want that club shut down. Get the required paperwork and documents to open up a brothel in its place."

"Yes sir."

"Suoh-san, take me to Sion then go head the interrogation of these men."

~SLEEP ~

"You have to stay in here for the rest of the day. I'll bring you dinner later on. Do you like to read?"

"Yes."

"Good. I'll bring you books as well."

"Feilong, why do I have to stay here?"

"Akihito never leaves someone unfucked when he calls for them to please him. Some here might take offense to the special treatment you are receiving."

"Oh."

After that, Ryuichi found himself alone. Locked inside with nothing but the books Feilong had brought. He tried to read them but he wasn't one much for poetry or romance stories. Bored, Ryuichi found him examining the bedroom and connected bath. He was fiddling with a towel rack when he gave a slightly to hard yank. The wall behind him slid upwards. Curious, Ryuichi stepped through the opening.

He found himself in another bathroom. This one larger and a little more luxurious. He stepped forward and exited the second bathroom. He stared at the familiar room he had just entered. He was in his Master's home! Knowing he wasn't supposed to be there, he tried to go back the wat he had come. Only, the passageways were closed. Desperately, Ryuichi fiddled with everything. Pulling on this towel rack, pushing on that section of the wall. Nothing. Scared, he made his way to the living room. He pulled on all the light fixtures in the hopes of finding the right one to open the passage Akihito had taken him through the day before.

He had just found it, the wall sliding away, when the apartment door opened. Ryuichi spun, fear on his face. Akihito stared at him without any emotion.

"Got curious, did you?"

"Yes Master." Ryuichi hung his head.

"Come with me."

Quietly, Ryuichi followed behind his Master. Akihito turned to face him once they had reached the bedroom. "Strip."

Without a word, Ryuichi did just that. Nude, he stood before his Master. Awaiting his next order.

"Go lay on the bed."

Ryuichi lay face first on the bed. He swallowed hard as time moved forward but he heard not va single sound. What was his Master going to do to him?

He jumped as he felt hands caress His shoulders. Down his spine they went, shaping his hips and squeezing his butt cheeks. He didn't expect the lips that pressed against the nape of his neck. Lower, those lips went. Following the path of his spine. He nearly jumped off the bed when he felt his butt cheeks spread apart and those lips pressing into the crease between them.

He moaned as something wet, hard yet soft pressed against his entrance. The tongue retreated then pushed forward. Retreat then pressing forward. Retreat, press forward. Ryuichi was panting and withering when his Master's tongue finally penetrated him fully. It felt so good that Ryuichi couldn't prevent his hips from thrusting upwards into his Master's mouth. The tongue went deeper, Ryuichi's hands fisted in the sheets.

"Mmmmm… Master… hhhhaaahhhh… yes so good… more, please Master…"

His Master's tongue pressed against something inside Ryuichi that had him seeing stars.

"Ahhhhhh—MASTER!"

Ryuichi's body shivered and shook. Fireworks went off inside his brain. Drool ran from the corners of Ryuichi's mouth. His hips pumped up against his Master's mouth that was still doing wondrous things to him. His cock twitched as white liquid shot out from it.

Ryuichi collapsed onto the bed, panting. Akihito slowly slid his tongue free of Ryuichi's body. He kissed a path back up the Omega's back. Moving away, Akihito lifted the blankets from the bed and helped Ryuichi climb beneath them. He tucked the Omega in before backing away from the bed.

Akihito showered and changed into a pair of cotton pajamas bottoms. He settled into the bed next to Ryuichi and pulled the Omega close. Letting Ryuichi rest his head on his chest. He pressed a quick kiss to the top of that dark head.

"Sleep, Ryuichi. Sleep."