Disclaimer: I do not own viewfinder, Yamane-sensei does.

Warnings: Angst, some lime.

Pairings: Asami/Akihito, Akihito/OC

Chapters: 2/

Summary: Akihito's past coming knocking. What will Akihito do when his first love comes back into his life?

Notes: Thanks for the comments/reviews for the first chapter. I hope you enjoy this chapter and please tell me what you think.

Chapter Two:

Akihito froze on spot. He didn't know what to do. He missed having her in his arms but things changed over the years. He wanted to laugh. He was single except he had a yakuza who fucked him whenever he pleased. They didn't have a relationship. He ran and the yakuza chased. He wrapped his arms around her thin waist and leaned his head on top of hers. He missed smelling her sweet scent. She hugged him tighter and it was like time never passed them.

Maya pulled back, blushing as she realized Akihito was almost naked except having boxers on. She shook her head, trying to get her mind straight. She spoke, "You must have had company and I ruin it by stopping."

Akihito chuckled, "No company, Maya." Well he did have company last night but it wasn't anything serious. He pulled Maya inside, shutting the door behind her. He stared into her blue eyes. They were the same as he remembered. He whispered, "It has been two years since I heard from you last."

Maya looked down at the ground with guilt as she explained, "I thought I was holding you back. You sounded like you refused to move on because of me. When I finally decide to call you, your number changed. I was too scared to call your parents to ask." She looked up at the boy who stole her heart and made her world complete. She pulled him into another hug, feeling safe and the thrill. She mumbled, "I'm sorry I didn't stay in touch. Forgive me."

Pulling back from the great embrace, Akihito smiled at her. Sweeping some brown locks out of her face, he mumbled, "You grew up. Still as beautiful as you were back when we were together." Maya blushed beat red and he chuckled. It has been so long since he hit on a girl. Since, he met the yakuza hitting and trying to get with a girl stopped. He leaned forward, unable to stop himself. He needed to know if he still had something. He touched Maya's lips with his own. Maya wrapped her small arms around his neck as he pushed her toward the wall. It felt so great kissing her again but something was missing. He didn't know what. An image of Asami popped into his head and he broke the kiss. Why did he have to think about the older man? There was nothing between them. His heart belonged to Maya. She was the girl he wanted to marry and have a family. Then why was Asami popping inside his mind?

Maya smiled sadly. She stared at him and muttered, "You have someone else. Well, I can't blame you. It has been a while for us to be apart."

"I don't have anyone." Akihito explained. There was nothing between him and Asami. He refused to drown in the dark world. He couldn't do it with Asami. He would never gain everything with the yakuza. He couldn't live in the dark world and Asami couldn't afford showing emotion. He would never have the yakuza's heart. Maya's heart still lay with him. He knew that with how she returned the kiss. He read up on the papers and noticed she didn't go with anyone. He leaned his forehead against hers.

Maya run her finger over Akihito's face, speaking softly, "Do not lie, Aki. I can tell when you lie. You have someone."

"It isn't what you think. It is just sex." Akihito explained and cursed himself for saying that. Maya looked shock and surprised. He always would tell it straight to her. He pulled back and walked to the living area. He flopped onto his couch. What would she think about him now? He has been messed up since he met the yakuza. He wished he never got involve with Asami. It hurt no matter how hard he tried not to show it. He felt a small hand touch him and he muttered, "You must be disgusted by that."

"Not at all." Maya replied as she sat next to the only one she ever loved. She leaned her head against his shoulder and sighed, "So, is she pretty? Is she a model you do pictures for?"

Akihito laughed loudly. Asami wasn't a girl. When Maya looked at him with questions in her eyes, he shook his head as he spoke, "You can say that." It wasn't all a lie. He did try to pictures of Asami's dealings and that was what got him caught in the first place. Maya took his face into her hands and he knew she wasn't buying everything. He wasn't ready to tell anyone about what he had with Asami. It was a dangerous conversation. He whispered, "Leave it alone. Please Maya."

Maya didn't say a word. She stared at Akihito. Something was different in him. Of course, he would have grown up. She did as well. But it was something in his eyes. There was a haunted look like he saw things that no one should. She pulled him into a hug and whispered, "Whatever it is, I'll be here."

"How did you know where I live?" Akihito asked changing the subject. He wasn't ready to spill everything even to her. He didn't want her harm or hurt in any way. It was dangerous having her near him but he wanted her to be near him for so long.

Maya answered, "My parents moved back and I got hired around here. I called your parents and they told me where you lived." She pulled back from the hug and chuckled, "What has Kou and Takato been up to?"

Akihito was ready to talk but his alarm clock went off. He glanced to the clock in the room and sighed, "I have a job to get to." He stood up, going into his bedroom. He looked at his night table, not seeing the photo of Maya there. He swore he set it there. He turned around when Maya walked in. She leaned against the door with a happy smile. He raised an eyebrow and teased, "Going to watch me dress."

"If you can see a good view, check it out, I always say." Maya teased back, "What I see so far is looking real good from my point of view."

Akihito laughed truly for the first time in a long while. He shrugged his shoulders and started to dress. It wasn't like Maya didn't see him naked before. He was happy she was back. It made his heart skip beats, but it didn't make it race. The only time it raced was when Asami was around. He shook his head while pulling up some jeans. He needed to stop thinking about the yakuza. He had to be carefully and not slip up any information.

At Club Sion, in the office, Asami growled and tap his fingers against the desk. He still didn't have any information. How long does it take to gain information? He wanted to know what the girl was to his Akihito. The door opened and he was ready to say finally but kept his mouth shut. He showed no emotion on his face. Kirishima walked to his desk and he had an interesting look. He raised an eyebrow and asked, "What is it? Did you find who she is?"

Kirishima coughed uncomfortable but spoke, "Her full name is Nadeshiko Maya. She is twenty three years old, the same age as Takaba-kun." He pulled out a year book and set it down on the desk. When Asami raised an eyebrow in question, he answered, "Look at the first page."

Asami flipped the book open and stared stunned at the photo on the first place. In front the beautiful young girl who had her hair curled and make up on her face. Right behind her was Akihito, leaning against her with his arms wrapped around her thin waist. They both had huge smiles on their faces. Under the photo read 'Best Couple'. Why didn't he know about this? He continued to stare at the photo. Those hazel eyes looked so happy with her. He didn't know what he was feeling. It hurt to look at the photo more than he would like to admit and there was anger there. He asked coldly, "Where is she?"

"She left to America when she was eighteen. I heard she has moved back here." Kirishima answered truthfully. He could tell his boss wasn't happy about it.

Asami sneered, "Have someone follow Takaba from now on." He slammed the book closed. He refused to give up his boy for anyone. No one meant to be by Akihito's side but him. He ordered, "Also find more information about her. I want to know what she is doing here." He waved his guard out and tossed the year book into the trash bag. He leaned back in his seat and lit up a cigarette. He was feeling something new. He was jealous of some girl who had something with his lover. He didn't know all the details but that one picture hurt him. Those hazel eyes never showed happiness with him. They only shone in fire. It was something that attracted him to Akihito in the first place. He should have done more of a background check on his photographer. He closed his eyes. He did some stupid different things since he met the photographer. In the past, he would never stick out his neck for a lover, but he did for Akihito. He went to Hong Kong, doing whatever it took to gain Akihito back. He turned his chair around, staring at the wall. He chuckled, "I'm smitten with him."

Walking down the street, Akihito smiled. It has been so long since he smiled for real. Maya looped her arm around his, looking everywhere. He agreed to walk her to her hotel since it was close by to where he works. He spoke, "It feels like time never changed."

"But it has." Maya remarked as she looked at him. She enjoyed the air blowing against her. She gripped Akihito's arm tighter and asked softly, "Did we change?"

Akihito wanted to say they didn't but he knew that was a lie. He did change. He has been through so much and how much he hates it, his thoughts still linger on the yakuza that made his world turn upside down. He answered, "You haven't changed."

"But you have?" Maya asked carefully. She could tell that something was on the photographer's mind. She didn't know what but there was something else there. She stopped walking and turned Akihito to her. She pointed to show the hotel was here. She leaned up on her toes, kissing Akihito. As she pulled back, she whispered, "I could never hold you back from your dreams and life. I don't want to drag you down, Aki."

"You could never hold me back or drag me down, Maya." Akihito commented as he stared into her warm blue eyes. Maya leaned back up, taking his lips into a kiss. He took control. It felt strange being in control. He was never in control with the yakuza. He always lost control with the older man.

Maya broke the kiss and sighed sadly, "It would seem that other girl seems more than sex." She kissed his cheek. Before he could deny it, she ran inside the hotel, hiding her tears. She didn't want to hold him back if he found someone else.

Akihito stood there stun. It wasn't more than sex. He could never gain more than that from the yakuza. He could never have anything with Asami that he could have with Maya. He always dreamed of being with her and having a nice family with her. He walked down the street. He felt in control with her. It wasn't the same. His heart didn't race while he was with her like it did with Asami. Shaking his head, he muttered, "I must be losing my mind if I am comparing those two." He headed to work. He had to drop off photos but his thoughts were still on two different people. He had to admit he enjoyed the chase between him and Asami. He never had that with Maya. He got his nerve and asked her out and she agreed right away. Then when he had sex with Maya, it felt good but didn't drive a fire in him like sex with the yakuza did. He stopped in front of the police station, still trying to figure out why he was comparing the two. He walked inside and went to the police chief, giving him the photos.

At Club Sion, Asami glared at Suoh who told him that they got a report from the guard following Akihito. Akihito was with a woman and they seemed close. The guard saw them kissing. He stood up, glaring at everything. No one was allowed to touch what was his. He growled, "Find everything about her. I want to know what she is doing here and her work history." Suoh bowed his head and left the office. He walked to the bar, pouring himself a drink. He stared at the wall. How dare his lover think he could have someone else. Akihito was his and the boy should know that. He smirked as he whispered, "My poor kitten, you will realize there is no escape for you. You belong to me." He put his drink down and left the office. Kirishima came to him and he ordered, "Take me to Takaba." Kirishima nodded his head and they walk out.

Akihito was at a small café staring at the folder in front of him. His next job was inside. He read one part of it and pushed the papers back inside the folder. The job wanted to get photos of a corrupt person gaining money from Asami. He shook his head as memories came back to his mind of what happened the first time he went against the yakuza. He felt his pants tighten. He blushed and was thankful that no one could notice his problem. A waiter came over, giving him his order. He thanked the young man and sat there thinking. It would dangerous if he tried. He was positive he would get caught. He leaned back in his seat. He also was still thinking about what Maya said. Was it true? Was there more than sex with the yakuza? He had to admit he enjoyed the chase and the sex. But were there emotions there between them? Yes, they have been through a lot but that didn't mean there were feelings involved. The door opened and the noise in the café stopped. He glanced to the door and shook his head. Would he ever get away from the yakuza? Asami walked to him like he owed the place. He sat up and started to eat. When the yakuza sat across from him, he spoke, "I don't have time for you."

Asami stared at his lover. He could see conflicted emotions in those hazel eyes. He leaned forward and whispered, "I have some time off and I thought I pay my kitten a visit."

"Didn't you get enough last night?" Akihito snapped back, looking around to make sure no one was over hearing what they were saying. Everyone was looking at them. It would seem strange. He was in a T-shirt and jeans while Asami was in a suit. They didn't seem to be the sort to be together. He stood up, taking the folder. He walked to the door knowing the yakuza was following him. Before he could turn the corner, Kirishima blocked his way. He glared at the guard but sighed. This was his life. He stepped closer to the limo and opened the door, sliding inside. He watched as Asami slid in after him. He stared into those golden eyes. They were fierce and had a flame in them. Maya had blue eyes that shone in happiness. They were different and he had no idea who he wanted. Maya was everything he dreamed of. She would make a perfect wife and give him kids, but she could never give him the thrill of a chase like Asami could. It was something about the chase that made his mind spin in circles. Before he could think anymore, Asami sealed his lips into a heated kiss, making his mind go blank. Did Maya do that to him? He was pushed onto the seat with Asami leaning over his body. He dropped the folder onto the floor and wrapped his arms around the strong body, pulling Asami closer to him.

Asami kept his eyes on hazel ones. They showed so much passion, lust, and fire. They only belonged to him. He wondered if that girl gained that look from Akihito. He felt rage come up but he pushed it down. He wasn't going to tell Akihito that he knew about her. He swept his tongue across perfect white teeth, getting to the wet muscle and fighting against it. Of course, Akihito had no hope of controlling him. He pulled back when they needed to breathe. He kissed down Akihito's jaw to his neck, biting Akihito's ear lope softly. He whispered, "All mine." He ran his hand under the photographer's shirt, feeling the smooth skin against his hand. It was driving a deep flame in him that he couldn't put out. How could this one person do this to him?

Akihito arched his back, enjoying the pleasure he was gaining from the older man. It was heaven and hell at the same time. It sent sparks running before his eyes. This was so different than what he had with Maya. He didn't know anything now. She came back, the one he loved with all his heart but he was willing letting himself to be taken by this dangerous man, who has killed before. He leaned up, sealing those teasing lips into a kiss again. It was so hot and it was driving him mad. He sat on Asami's lap, thrusting his hips down, rubbing both of their cocks together. He tossed his head back and moaned, "Asami."

"Yes, say only my name." Asami growled as he pulled Akihito's head back and sealed those lips into a passionate kiss. This is where his boy belonged. He refused to let the other go. It took everything he had to gain the photographer back from Hong Kong. He had to stand before his past to get Akihito back. He had to stare in the face of Fei Long, the man he did wrong. Didn't he show his lover what he meant to him then? He would make sure Akihito only saw him and only loved him.

Akihito felt himself pushed back to the seat and his pants were dragged down his long legs. He whimpered as he felt the cold air hit his heated cock. He watched with clouded eyes as Asami's head went down and that taunted mouth took his cock into that wet warmth. He thrust his hips upwards, trying to bury himself inside the warmth. Asami arm held down his hips. He felt a tongue swept around his cock, driving a fire in him like no other. Asami hand started to roll his balls around. He screamed uncaring that Kirishima was in the front. He tossed his head back but a hand pulled his head down to stare down at what Asami was doing. Those golden eyes were train on him. It was making him tense. He couldn't breath. He felt the world was spinning while Asami gave him a blow job. His entire body became tense as he felt he was ready to explode. He tried to thrust up again as Asami bob his head up and down, sucking hard on his cock. He screamed when he released inside that mouth, "ASAMI!" He fell back to the seat, breathing heavy.

"Let's go to dinner tonight." Asami remarked after he pulled up Akihito's pants.