Disclaimer: I've never been to Aokigahara, so sorry for any inaccurate details. I really tried my best. Some explicit content later in chapter, so please be warned!
I do not own Finder or any of the cannon characters, this is purely just a work of fiction. This is my first fanfiction, so be gentle but comments are appreciated!
Chapter 4
Akihito's POV:
What is going on in my butt crack?
Aki's eyes shot open as he frowned, wiggling around a bit to try and dislodge whatever it was bothering him. There was definitely something giving him a major wedgy (which was especially strange because he distinctly remembered falling asleep naked), and no amount of squirming was helping. Asami had to of done something. How does he keep managing to do shit to me while I'm sleeping?! There's no way I'm that heavy of a sleeper!
The bedroom was almost completely dark, only a very dim light coming in from the cabin window. Being careful not to wake Asami up, Aki slowly slipped out of the bed and made his way carefully towards the door, eyes straining all the way to make sure he didn't run into anything. Once safely making it into the hallway, Aki strode straight across into the bathroom, turning on the blinding light and shutting the door behind him.
"Oh for fuck's sake!"
Akihito cursed as he stared into the mirror, face burning crimson as he stared at the outfit that pervert had somehow managed to get onto him while he slept. A black silk nightie with a revealing necklace adorned with white lace, along with a matching thong.
The nightie was actually rather comfortable, not that Akihito would ever be caught dead saying that. The thong was nothing more than an annoying nuisance, though admittedly it made his butt look good. But not good enough for him to want to wear it over his comfortable, camo boxers that had to be in the bedroom somewhere.
At least, that's what Akihito had thought anyway. But after fifteen minutes of searching the dark room, using his phone light to see, he found no sign of his missing boxers. He let out a hissing breath as he looked at the sleeping Asami out of the corner of his eye. He was so going to get that bastard back for this.
Looking around the room for anything he could use, his eyes fell on Asami's discarded cargo pants laying on the floor. He bent down on the ground beside them, beginning to search through the many pockets. Aki pulled out a few uninteresting items, chapstick and a pack of gum. Come on Asami, I know you have something useful in here!
He ran his fingers over the next pocket, feeling what seemed like a long, thick fabric strip. Akihito knew this wouldn't assist him with his plan, but his curiosity always got the best of him. He unbuttoned the pocket and reached his hand in, his fingers grazing something small and metal. Confused and further intrigued, Aki pulled it out of the pocket to see what this mystery object was. However, curiosity killed the cat, or in this case ruffled it.
As Akihito shoved the human sized blue cat collar, little silver bell and all, back into the pocket, he felt the strong urge to go over and wake Asami with his usual yelling and pitching a fit. Instead, after taking a few deep breaths, he pushed all of this irritation towards his want to get Asami back and went on with his search, and good thing he did! In the next pocket Aki pulled out a small 6 pack of glow in the dark markers. The box said they were washable, which at first disappointed the blonde, but after thinking about it he knew that was probably for the best. Asami would make him pay big time if it were permanent.
Alright Asami, time for some sweet retribution!
Taking the pink marker out of the box, he carefully climbed back onto the bed and sat beside the sleeping man. Struggling to keep his snickers down, Akihito uncapped the marker before getting to work with a steady, careful hand. He started with drawing a handlebar mustache across Asami's lip, having a little inner heart attack with each little twitch Asami made, but as he continued he relaxed more and more as his confidence grew. And admittedly, he got a little carried away. Added to the mustache was a gentleman's monocle, one very thick unibrow, and a multitude of little doodles ranging from a girly bow to a very detailed drawing of the male genitalia across his left cheek. It took every ounce of self-control for Akihito to keep himself from bursting out into hysterical laughter.
Shifting on the bed, Aki slowly pulled the comforter down to reveal the crime lord's muscled, hot chest. The sun had finally started to rise, so there was a bit of morning sunlight coming in through the window, just enough to give the bedroom a faint golden glow. Originally, he planned to draw a bra or something on Asami's chest, but the longer he stared at it the less he wanted to draw something that would take away from the man's gorgeous chiseled chest.
Akihito reached back for the marker box and put the pink back in before pulling out and uncapping the blue marker. An image came into his mind, and as though his hand had a mind of its own, it began drawing on the left side of Asami's chest, right above his heart. Aki's previous entertained expression changed to one of concentration as the image in his head began coming to life on Asami's chest, Akihito's canvas.
Five minutes later, Akihito sat back and admired his work, very pleased with it. It was his own name between a pair of beautiful angel wings. He had spent as much time on the wings as he could to get as much detail as possible, but with a single marker he couldn't do as much as he would have liked. The image in his head had the wings white surrounded with a light blue glow, his name written in gold. But unfortunately he neither had those color markers, or the kind of time he would need to do an exact replica of the mental image. All the same, the outcome pleased him. Something about it just felt…right.
Deciding he had done enough, and not wanting to further risk Asami waking up, Aki got up from the bed and shoved the markers back into the pocket he had found them after of course snapping a few photos on his phone. The photographer was excited for Asami's reaction, despite knowing he would probably be in some trouble later. Worth it.
Knowing Asami would be awake soon, he quietly left the bedroom after getting dressed to head into the kitchen. Asami had made him a delicious dinner the night before, so it was only fair that he returned the favor with a good breakfast.
A little while later and Akihito had just finished setting the table with two servings of everything he had made. Miso soup with tofu, white rice, pickled vegetables, grilled sausage, and a rolled egg omelet, both served with glasses of freshly squeezed orange juice. It was right about the time Akihito finished setting the table with their chopsticks when he heard movement from down the hall, signaling Asami's wake.
Immediately Akihito dropped what he was doing to run to the hallway to peek around the corner, watching as the taller man walked from the bedroom into the bathroom. Hearing a deep, surprised gasp, Aki grinned wide and tried (and failed) to hide his giggles. Asami must have heard him, because before the blonde knew what was happening, he was stared straight at a chest with arms crossed over it.
Aki slowly looked up, meeting Asami's golden state, feeling a shiver run down his spine at the dark gleam in the crime lord's eyes, one that didn't fit the amused expression on his face. One eyebrow cocked up and an amused smirk, Asami opened his mouth to speak.
"I see you found the markers." No shit, Sherlock.
"Aw, what? Don't like your new look?" Aki asked, batting his eyes "innocently."
"You're lucky this is all going to wash off, Kitten. Otherwise I would have to cut into today's plans to make time for a suitable punishment."
"Hey! After all the shit you've pulled on me over the years you deserve this! Just like this morning with that stupid outfit! You're such a perv!"
"It's not my fault you're such a heavy sleeper, Kitten. You should know better, you know I can't stop myself from messing with you."
Aki groaned at the man, crossing his arms over his chest and pursing his lips together.
"Not my fault you're an ass." He muttered under his breath.
Without even looking up, Akihito knew that Asami was chuckling under his breath. The boy was pouting until he felt Asami's hand card through his hair, the photographer's blue eyes returning to the man's face to catch the affectionate look Asami was giving him.
"What?" Aki asked, tilting his head.
"Nothing. I'm going to wash this off." Asami said, before turning and walking away. He stopped at the doorframe for a moment and turned, pointing to his chest. "I liked this. It would make a nice tattoo, with a little more detail." After saying this, he disappeared into the bathroom and the sink was turned on.
Akihito smiled and shook his head, walking back to the table to sit and wait. He idly wondered what they would be doing today, what kind of plans Asami had made. Hopefully they were going somewhere he could use his camera, because this was the perfect opportunity to get some good nature shots. Where nature wasn't his preferred muse, it was nice to every once in a while get a break from his usual occupation. Besides, nature was a lot prettier to take photos of than criminals.
Asami walked out of the bathroom sometime later and sat down at his spot at the table. Aki watched as his lover looked over the food he had prepared, a look of satisfaction on the man's face. It was no secret to Akihito that Asami enjoyed the breakfasts he made every morning, but it was rare that he actually got to see it show. They didn't exactly get to eat breakfast together often, they were both always so busy and their schedules never lined up.
"Itadakimasu!" Aki clapped his hands together before he picked up his chopstick and dug in, Asami fallowing suit.
Together they ate their meal in a calm silence, both just enjoying the morning sunlight coming in from the windows. It was so peaceful, a feeling Akihito hadn't felt in what seemed like forever. It was just he and Asami in the middle of the woods. Aki was sure there were guards about, but for once they weren't crowding around. For once they were actually leaving the two be, which was the most Akihito could ask for, and he was fine with that.
Despite making all food he enjoyed for breakfast, the blonde found he couldn't eat even half of what he thought he could. After half his egg omelet, a few bites of rice, and some soup it felt like he was forcing himself to eat more. At this point he was, because despite feeling almost painfully full, he kept trying to shovel food into his mouth for the sake of not wasting. That, and he could feel Asami's gaze focused on him, and he knew that if he didn't eat more then he would worry his lover.
"Stop. If you're not hungry, don't force yourself." Akihito looked up, before biting his lip and nodding a bit.
"I hate wasting so much food…" He mumbled, trailing off before standing, "I'll put it into containers. One of us might get hungry for it later."
Asami didn't say anything as Aki found a few containers in the cabinets and began packing up the food. If one of them didn't end up eating it, then he would just make sure he threw it out before they left. As he put the last container into the fridge, Aki felt a somewhat familiar pain begin to grow in his stomach, almost doubling him over in the first initial seconds.
Akihito held his stomach as he leaned against the fridge, eyes squeezed shut as he waited for it to pass. This had started happening recently, making Aki think he was developing some sort of IBS or something along those lines. It only happened after he ate, and it didn't happen every time either, mostly if he ate too much. Usually some stomach medicine would take the pain away, but he hadn't thought about bringing it with him.
"Stomach trouble again? Here." Aki was surprised when he opened his eyes to see Asami holding a small pill and his glass of orange juice out to him. Leave it to Asami to be prepared for anything.
"T-Thanks…" Reaching out, he took the pill and popped it into his mouth, followed by a sip of juice. It didn't take long for the medicine to start kicking in and for the pain to subside to a tolerable level.
"Go sit down for a few minutes and let the medicine take effect. I'm going to get dressed and grab our bags" Asami said, before walking out.
Knowing better than to fight, he complied and sat down on the comfortable couch to wait. As the medicine started kicking in, Akihito took out his phone and went to his gallery, grinning as he looked through the photos he had taken. His favorite had to be the picture he had of Asami scrunching his nose up, which was hilarious with all of the doodles on his face. That was definitely replacing his current phone background of Asami coming out of the shower.
Hearing footsteps coming into the room, he looked up from his phone to see Asami dressed back in his cargo pants with two backpacks thrown over his shoulders. One was considerably smaller than the other. He set the smaller one down next to Aki's leg, also putting that stupid cat sweater down on the cushion beside him.
"I'm not wearing that damn sweater, Asami!"
Asami just smirked. "It's the only coat you have, and it's pretty chilly out. So unless you want to catch a cold…"
"I'm not wearing it! I'd rather catch a fucking cold! I'm not a freaking cat!"
Asami's smirk only grew as he shrugged, "Suit yourself, but we need to head out. So grab your bag and get that cute little butt moving."
Akihito felt his cheeks heat up as stood and grabbed the bag, slinging it over his shoulder, muttering curses at the crime lord under his breath. He's so freaking irritating! Can't he go five minutes without screwing with me?! Ugh!
Following Asami out the front door and onto the porch, he found himself frozen in place as a very chilly breeze blew through, causing the photographer to shiver. He shot a look at Asami, seeing that the smirk had grown into a grin as the realization his Akihito that he would have to wear that damn jacket if he didn't want to freeze. He felt himself gritting his teeth as he retreated into the house and hastily put it on, noting the warm lining inside of the jacket. At least it was comfortable.
"You're such an ass." He muttered once back outside. Asami was laughing, actually laughing! The bastard was taking some sick amusement in his embarrassment, just like always!
Not in the mood to stand there like an idiot while being laughed at, he walked past Asami to the SUV, pulling the passenger door open. Stepping up into the truck, Aki pulled himself up before feeling extremely lightheaded. For a split second, his vision went completely black and he felt himself falling back, but he couldn't move to catch himself. Almost as soon as it happened, it ended and he started coming too. Not yet opening his eyes, he mentally checked himself to make sure he hadn't seriously hurt himself. His butt was aching, but other than that he felt fine. It was then that he realized he heard Asami calling his name.
"Akihito!" His eyes snapped open and he was staring up at Asami's worried face. It took him a couple of seconds to realize Asami had caught his head before it hit the ground, as his head was against the man's arm.
Pushing himself up and resting a hand on his head, he gave Asami a reassuring smile. "I'm fine. Just…got lightheaded for a second there."
"Do we need to go to the hospital?" Asami asked, taking on a serious tone.
"No no! I'm fine, really. I think you just over did me last night, you bastard. I told you we should stop, but you just couldn't control yourself! Stupid Asshat." Where Asami didn't seem convinced, he did seem more relaxed to hear Akihito's usual banter.
"Alright, if you're sure you're fine. But I want you to get a check-up at the doctor next week." Asami said, helping the smaller male back to his feet.
Rolling his eyes, Akihito nodded. "Fine, if it will chill you out I'll go, but seriously I'm fine. You're overreacting."
Asami didn't say anything in response, instead he just lifted the blonde up and set him onto the passenger seat. Unlike before, Akihito didn't fight or even act displeased by the act. After what just happened, he knew Asami was just making sure he didn't seriously hurt himself, and if he was honest with himself…he didn't really want to risk it either. He could still feel his heart pounding in his chest as he tried to rationalize what just happened with the same excuse he had given Asami. That, mixed with how tired and overworked he had been recently. Seemed logical enough.
After a while of driving with Akihito bothering Asami about where they were going, and eventually falling asleep, the car came to a stop that woke the photographer up from his rather short nap. Squeezing his eyes shut before opening them to adjust to the light, he found himself staring at a sign he had only seen online and in a few books. They were at the entrance to Aokigahara, AKA the Suicide Forest. Rapidly blinking as he couldn't believe his eyes, he shot Asami, who had just opened up the passenger door, an incredulous look.
"Asami, why are we at the Suicide Forest?!" He asked, heavily intrigued.
"Why? Because I thought we could go hiking and you could take some photos. Besides, we both like more…morbid scenery." Asami said with a smirk as he unbuckled and lifted the photographer down to the ground.
At the mention of photos, Aki was sold as he opened up the backpack and found his camera, grinning as he put the strap around his neck before zipping the bag back up. "Okay! I was worried we were making a pit stop to drop a dead body off or something, but if that's all then I am definitely down for this!" He chirped with a big grin.
Asami rolled his eyes but Aki could clearly see an amused glint in the man's eyes, assuring him his teasing comment didn't strike a nerve. And with that the two headed off down the trail, soon getting swallowed up into the ocean of trees. Even in the midday sunlight, it was dim in the forest, the trees so thick that the light didn't really shine through. It was abnormally quiet for a forest, with an eerie feeling that Akihito just fed off of. He had always been a horror junkie, so this was everything to him. He was like a kid in a candy shop.
From just about the beginning of the trail there was tape of all colors and rope leaded off into the woods, most of it old and worn. They came across signs every few minutes urging wanderers to think of their loved ones and to turn back. Akihito took photos of everything: the signs, the tape and ropes, the beautiful nature around them…everything (Including a few sneak shots of Asami. X3). He did so while keeping in mind his respects to those who had come in and hadn't come out. While all of this fueled his love for the creepy, morbid things, he didn't lose sight of what this forest really was. A graveyard for lost souls.
They wandered down the path for what must have been over two hours, chatting about how beautiful the forest was while Akihito searched for the best shots. Eventually, Aki grew tired of wandering the path, turning to Asami as he pointed off the trail.
"Come on! I bet I can get some better shots if we go a bit off the trail!" He exclaimed, already heading that way.
"Akihito, we aren't going off the trails. This forest is thick and easy to get lost in. Why do you think they have so many signs posted saying not to wander off the trail?"
"Where's your feel for adventure, Asami? Come on! I want to get some good shots! I'm going with or without you." Aki called back, already off the trail and beginning to head into the forest.
Not hearing Asami reply back, the blonde just shrugged to himself as he headed into the trees, knowing that the other would eventually give in and follow. He was determined to find some actual wild life, an animal or even a few bugs. So far from on the path he had only seen one bird, and it had flown away before he could get a decent picture of it. It had just come out blurry.
The deeper in he went, the more cautious he stepped. He had read online that there were holes in the ground you could fall into, so he was being careful to look out for those. The last thing he needed to do was fall into a hole and have to have Asami save him…again. Seriously, Aki was a little tired of being a damn damsel in distress. He was a man, he shouldn't constantly be getting into those kinds of situations!
Just as he had thought, he heard footsteps not too far behind him, so he knew Asami had given in and followed him. He grinned as he stopped to wait, lifting his camera up and snapping a shot of a Japanese bush warbler he had seen out of the corner of his eyes perched on a branch. It was then he realized that wasn't the only thing he caught out of the corner of his eye. Aki turned as he could have sworn he saw a flash out of the corner of his eye….like a camera. He felt a shiver run down his spine
"A-Asami!" He called out, voice quivering a bit.
"What?" Akihito jumped out of his skin as he heard Asami's deep voice behind him, practically leaping into the air as an embarrassing squeal left his lips.
"Christ Asami! You scared me!" He snapped, blushing dark as he clutched his chest.
Asami raised an eyebrow. "What has gotten you all jumpy, Kitten?"
"I….I think I saw someone. I saw a flash of the corner of my eye…like a camera flash."
"A camera flash? You probably just saw the sun come in through the trees."
After hearing that explanation, Aki calmed down because it seemed very likely. It was so dim in the forest that a sudden flash from the sun could possibly resemble that. And besides, he hadn't heard anything besides Asami's footsteps and his own breathing. Had it been someone, surely he would have heard them moving around.
"Alright…you're probably right. I guess the atmosphere of the place just has me a little on edge." Aki said with an awkward laugh, before his stomach growling interrupted him. That was a sound he hadn't heard in a while.
Hearing Asami chuckle, Akihito blushed darker and averted his gaze. It was just a few hours ago his stomach couldn't handle any more food, and now here it was begging to be fed. Stupid bipolar stomach!
"I suppose that mean's it's the brat's snack time." Asami mused, unbuttoning one of his many pockets. Aki watched as he pulled out a granola energy bar and a juice box from his magic pants, his eyebrows furrowing as he took them once they were handed to him.
Turning the juice box over, Akihito's face lit up as he pointed to it. "Awesome! You bought me Gudetama juice?! How did you know I loved Gudetama?! " He exclaimed excitedly, immediately moving to pull the "mystery tab" off the front to see if he got a goodie. Nope. "Some of these come with a prize." He explained when Asami gave him a confused look.
"You actually know what that character is?"
"Um, yeah! It's Gudetama the lazy egg! It's a Sanrio character! He's literally everywhere right now. The cartoon shorts come on in the mornings, I watch them while I eat breakfast."
"I have no idea. I had Kirishima buy a lot of the camping supplies, including snacks." Asami said, still giving the boy a weird look as he dug into the energy bar.
That made a lot more sense, given he really couldn't imagine Asami going into a convenience store to buy…Gudetama juice boxes. It was a funny thought, but he knew the crime lord wouldn't be caught dead doing so. Then again, he couldn't really imagine Kirishima doing that either. Maybe buying juice boxes, but none with cartoon characters on it. He would ask Glasses about it next time he saw him.
After he finished both the juice and the energy bar, he disposed of the trash into a small trash bag Asami had brought before they wandered off a little deeper. Aki actually felt a little clingy as he reached out and took Asami's hand, but didn't make eye contact as he felt the other's gaze focus on him as their fingers interlocked. They weren't usually an affectionate couple, but sometimes, when alone and away from prying eyes, they would spare a few moments like this. A part of Akihito wondered if Asami liked the couply things such as this, or if he was only putting up with it because Aki was the one who initiated it. He was afraid to ask, so he didn't.
The couple didn't wander too much farther before they agreed they should head back in the direction of the trail. As they walked, leaves crunched underneath their feet and they were surrounded by just the silence of the forest once more. Akihito spared a glance at Asami, noticing that the other was lost in thoughts by the distant look in his eyes. Letting out a content breath, Aki moved closed to Asami and rested his head against the man's arm as they walked. The other didn't make a move to stop him.
Finally the trail was back in sight, which came as an almost relief as the photographer had been worried they had gotten lost. It was definitely getting later into the afternoon, the sun just barely coming in through the trees. Stepping back onto the dirt trail, Aki saw another sign and let go of Asami's hand before running towards it.
"Hey Asami! Take my picture!" He said, holding a peace sign up to his face as he stood by the sign nailed to a tree.
Asami shook his head with a scoff, but held up his own camera and snapped a photo. "You're so wrong." He said under his breath, clearly humored.
"Hey, it'll make for a good shot! Besides, I have to show this to Kou and Takato! If I don't have at least one photo of me in it, they won't believe me!"
Asami just rolled his eyes and reached out, pulling Aki into his arms as he buried his face into his neck.
"H-Hey! Asami, what are you doing?!" He asked, looking at the raven haired man before he felt Asami's lips brushing against his neck, making him close his eyes and gasp softly.
Clearly Asami had lost interest with hiking, but this was not the place for their dirty acts. "Come on Asami, not here." He muttered, half heartily trying to push the man away. All he received in reply was a growl as the crime-lord nipped at the nape of his neck, causing the blonde to tremble in a small wave of pleasure. Asami knew how to manipulate his body better than anyone, so if it continued like this then Asami would be getting exactly what he was wanting. As always.
Aki was considering just giving in and not wasting his breath, that was until he saw something move. He immediately pushed Asami away with more force and grabbed his camera, looking through the viewfinder. What he saw made him gasp in awe. Asami on the other hand was clearly displeased with being pushed away as Akihito felt arms wrap around his waist and rough kisses being placed onto what was exposed of his neck and collar bone, causing the boy to moan before swatting at him.
"Cut it out for just a minute." He whispered, finally catching Asami's attention a bit.
"What is it?" Asami asked, his tone quiet but still held a displeased tone.
Akihito pointed off into the direction he was looking, Asami turning to look. "There's a fox over there…and hundreds of blue butterflies." Aki whispered, zooming in as much as he could, "It looks like the fox is…eating something." He snapped a few photos.
Moving and taking a step forward to try and get a better shot, Aki snapped a twig under his shoes, the sound sending the butterflies off into a wild scatter. He cursed under his breath, but noticed that the fox hadn't moved. It was still eating. He continued to take a couple steps, zooming in as much as the lens would allow, until finally he could make out what the fox and butterflies had been eating. Once the realization of what it was hit him, his jaw dropped.
"Asami! There's a dead body over there!" He exclaimed, both a little scared and intrigued as he brought the camera back up to look again. "Ew….it's all juicy looking."
Asami made a disgusted face. "Don't describe it like that! That's disgusting." He said with a shake of his head before he grabbed Aki's hand and tried to pull him away. "And on that note, we're leaving."
"Leaving?! Asami it's our duty to call the police! The signs said so!"
"Akihito, there are two problems with that. Number one, I'm Yakuza. I do not need to be seen around a suspicious dead body. Secondly there is no signal out here, so either way we need to leave to call them. But if it makes you feel any better, I'll have the guards take care of this." Asami said, giving the photographer's hand another pull, in which Aki reluctantly followed.
"…I guess you're right. But wait! How are they going to find it? Shouldn't we leave some sort of marker so they'll know where it is?"
Asami paused, let out a long sigh before he nodded. "Alright, fine." He muttered, before a smirk came to his face as he reached into one of his back pockets and pulled out….Aki's camo boxers! The blonde's mouth fell open and an accusing look came to his face.
"You bastard! I was searching for those all morning! Why in the hell are they in your pants?!"
"I put them there to see if you would snoop and find them. Seems like you didn't snoop well enough." Asami said with a grin as he placed the boxers up on a tree branch. "There's your marker. Now let's leave."
"You can't be serious! Those are my favorite pair of boxers!"
"I'll have the guards bring them back, don't worry," Asami said before a large grin appeared on the man's face, "Speaking of…just what underwear are you wearing right now if the boxers are there?"
Aki's face became the brightest shade of red he thought possible, and he felt absolutely mortified. "That's none of your damn business!" He yelled, racing forward as he heard Asami laughing behind him. This trip couldn't get any more interesting.
Switches POV
"I'm not getting on your back Asami!" Aki exclaimed, despite being exhausted from all the walking. They were getting close to the end, he was sure of it. But he didn't know if he could make it another step, but he would force it if he had to!
"Now Kitten, you have a choice to make. Either get on my back or I'll carry you like a princess." Asami threatened with a smirk.
"B-But- No! Just let me sit and rest for a couple of minutes and I'll walk myself." He said stubbornly.
"Listen, Akihito. We need to hike out of here before dark, and there is a dead body that I can't get mixed up in. Now decide!"
Akihito flinched a bit at the sternness of Asami's voice, but knew that he was right. It was already basically night, and it was so dark they could barely make out the path. As much as it pained him and his pride, he would have to take Asami up on his offer.
"Fine, I'll get on your back. Just don't drop me, my ass still hurts from earlier!" He snapped, before giving the man a look, "If you would kneel over this would go a lot faster, asshole."
Asami's classic smirk graced his gorgeous face. "I can't climb you, I'm too tired. Now kneel, please?" Aki said, knowing his pouting lip and puppy eyes would help in his demand of Asami.
Asami fought back a chuckle at his lover's adorable request. To Aki's surprise, Asami knelt in front of him and waved him to climb on. Akihito did so with his mind racing. Oh my god, did he actually do that without teasing or threatening (promising) of a punishment?
"Kitten, have you lost weight? You seem lighter…" Asami trailed off.
Aki blinked, arm's tightening around the man's neck a bit. "W-What? Are you trying to say I'm fat or something?" He asked, fighting back tears.
Asami huffed. "Of course not, you have always been slender. What is going on in that brain or yours? I'm just worried about you, brat."
Relaxing at that, Akihito rested his chin against Asami's shoulder. "I don't know why I get like this, I'm sorry. And don't worry, I'm feeling better." He mumbled.
Akihito could feel all the muscles in Asami's back ripple between their bodies. The memory of Asami chopping firewood came front and center in his mind. How with every strike of the axe, he cut through with ease. The sweat that ran between those shoulder blades, his smell as he walked by him.
Fuck, now I'm all hot and bothered. An idea came to mind, and Aki coyly smiles.
The photographer decided to play with fire, taking advantage of the situation. He started rubbing his lover's chest while nibbling his ears. A deep growl only spurred him on. Aki had never been able to get this close to the crime-lord's back, and he was definitely not one to let opportunities go to waste.
Aki started licking and biting Asami's neck, earning a sharp intake of breath. Aki leaned into his shoulders, trying to feel the powerful muscles on his back. Aki couldn't get enough of Asami's smell, his taste; the explosive passion that reserved for him only. Realizing his plan was backfiring, he redoubled his efforts, slowly kissing his way around his neck. He noticed Asami quickening his pace.
"Is everything okay?"
Asami stopped and turned his head so Akihito could see the wild look In his lover's eyes. Before the yakuza could utter a word he was silenced by Aki's tongue licking the corner of his mouth. Akihito grinned innocently at him, batting those pretty blue eyes.
"Oh the things I'm going to do to you when we get back to the truck, my seductive little Kitten. " He growled, his voice husky and laced with arousal.
"I don't know what you're talking about."
"Oh yes you do, and I'm going to enjoy you all night."
"Aren't you getting a bit too old for that?" Akihito asked, knowing he was fanning the flames with each word he uttered.
A large, dark grin spread across Asami's face. "You will be thoroughly played with tonight, pet!"
They were both at their limit as Asami picked up the pace to meet the rhythm of Akihito's heart beat pounding against his shoulders. With the SUV in sight, Aki started pulling off his jacket and shirt, unbuttoning Asami's as he slid it down his shoulders. He kissed the top of each shoulder blade passionately, his body so hot.
"Asami, hurry please." He panted as he unzipped his jeans, trying to relieve the painful growing pressure.
Asami halts in his step, releasing Aki's legs, letting him slide to the ground only long enough to pull him in front, lifting him up again. Akihito wrapped his legs around the man's waist as Asami assaulted his mouth with rough kisses, bites, and sucks. Before Akihito could catch his breath, Asami had let go again and dropped him gently on the ground.
Aki finished unbuttoning Asami's shirt, pulling it off his lover's perfect body and dropping it to the ground. Asami flipped Aki around, pushing him against the side of the truck, pulling Aki's pants down and unzipping his own, freeing his massive cock.
"Asami, I need you. Now. " Akihito whimpered wantingly, needily.
Asami growled, pulling lube from his pockets and pouring it down Aki's ass. Aki could feel Asami's fingers rubbing his ring of muscles.
"A-Ah! I don't want your fingers! Please just fuck me, Mamour."
Shocked by Akihito's love endearment, it brought Asami back to reality. Asami wanted to make love to his precious angel, not a quick fuck in the parking lot.
Akihito turned his head to look at Asami, and he saw a genuine smile spread across his face. Asami pulled him to his chest, holding him close. Akihito was surprised by this turn of events.
"Um, Asami, not that I don't like this, but why are we stopping?" Akihito questioned, though he felt like his earlier internal questions had just been answered.
"We aren't. I just wanted to slow down and at least get inside before I take you." Asami purred, opening the back door, sliding across the sea with Akihito right behind.
Back to Aki's POV
The next day the couple headed out midmorning on their trip back home. They had stopped only to eat a delicious bento lunch prepared by Asami, and then were back on the road. The first half had been filled with cheerful chatter between the two along with some music playing from the radio, where the second half had Aki napping all the way back home. Once they finally arrived back at the penthouse, Aki felt a hand on his shoulder shaking him awake.
They were inside the garage, parked and ready to head inside. Akihito stretched lazily as he yawned, a smile crossing his face as he looked over at Asami.
"That was great, Asami. I really enjoyed it. Thank you." He said, genuinely thanking his lover for the birthday trip. It was amazing, despite all the infuriating teasing.
Asami just smirked and shrugged. "Glad I could impress." He said, before gesturing to the door. "But there's still more." He said, making Aki's eyes widen as he quickly got out of the SUV.
"What do you mean there's more?! You already did so much! The cabin, the hike, the magic pants!" He babbled, a bit bewildered that there could be anymore.
Asami looked like he was about to burst into laughter. "Magic pants?" He questioned.
"Yeah! You just kept pulling random shit from your pants like magic! I swear your pants are a portal to another dimension or something!" Asami was very amused by this as he led the photographer around the corner.
Akihito's eyes widened as his eyes fell on his baby, his vespa! It had a complete new paint job, painted in white, red, and black. He raced forward and fell to his knees beside his previous, awing at the new paintjob.
"Oh Chuck! You look amazing!" He cried out.
"Chuck? You named your vespa…Chuck?" Came Asami's confused, and yet still amused voice.
"Yeah! After Chuck Norris!" Aki called back, sliding his fingers across the smooth paint before they came across one little detail he hadn't noticed before. There was a black panther painted on the side.
"A panther? Seriously? You're placing your mark on Chuck!"
"But of course, everyone has to know who you belong too, and to not mess with you." Asami said, as though it were obvious. Aki considered getting upset about it, but honestly the paintjob was so amazing that he couldn't bring himself to do it.
"It's beautiful! Who painted him?" Aki asked, turning around to see the blonde behemoth standing next to Asami, whom which slowly raised their hand.
"I did, Takaba." Suoh said, his voice as emotionless and stoic as ever.
Akihito grinned as he let his emotions get the better of him, racing forward to wrap his arms around the blonde giant. "Thaaaank you! He looks amazing!"
Suoh did not know how to handle the sudden affection, and when Aki looked up, he could see the bodyguard looking at Asami with a slightly frightened look, and Asami giving him a look that said he better stop. Possessive bastard.
Still, he let go and backed off, just in time to see Asami pointing at Chuck once again, a mischievous look on his face.
"You forgot to look in the helmet compartment." As soon as Asami said that, Aki had a bad feeling about what Asami meant. And after looking inside, his bad feeling was justified. Asami had replaced his old helmet with a new one that matched the color scheme…but this one had cat ears. It reminded him of freaking Celty from Durarara, which usually would have been freaking awesome, had it not been done to tease him.
"Dammit Asami! I can't even right now! Where in the hell is my old helmet?!"
"Disposed of permanently."
Aki's eyebrow twitched. "I have had it up to here with the Kitten shit Asami! This has been an all weekend thing! Can we not take a break from it for just one day?!"
"Not on your life, my sweet little Kitten." That was it, Akihito was leaving. All graciousness was gone as he just pushed past to get inside the freaking penthouse. He wondered if there was any more Gudetama juice in the fridge. If so, he was definitely going to get a box to help calm his nerves (Plus he really wanted to find a prize.)
Asami was right behind him the whole way back up to the pent house, and upon entering he was met with Kirishima, whom was currently bowing. Weird.
"Kirishima? What is it?" Asami asked from behind the blonde, stepping in.
"I'm very sorry Asami-sama!" Was all Glasses said, all Aki really cared to hear as he raced past him to get to the kitchen. However, he stopped before he ever reached there and let out a squeal/scream.
He heard Asami running after him, as well as he heard him draw his gun, but Aki was way too distracted with the tiny ball of fluff he was currently holding in his hands. An adorable, tiny baby bunny. White with black spots and speckles, and these big ice blue eyes. Asami looked confused, and almost furious. Aki didn't care. He knew who it was from just from the dragon card sitting on top of the cage. Fei Long.
"Kei, what is the meaning of this?!" Aki heard Asami exclaim as he ran with the cute little bunny towards the bedroom where his laptop was.
"I'm sorry, Asami-sama. I had no choice. He had blackmail against me…." Aki didn't hear anything else as he shut the door, getting up on the bed and setting the sleepy little bun on his lap, opening up his laptop.
After booting it up and going to his Skype, he saw that Fei was online and immediately hit him up for a video call, practically bouncing.
"Aki! I see your home, and you've found the little present I sent. Do you like her?" Fei asked as soon as he connected in, a kind smile on the man's face.
"Oh yes! She's beautiful, Fei! Where did you find her?!" Aki asked, practically giddy as he delicately petted her luscious fur.
"Tao and I saw her whilst shopping the other day. Tao saw her eyes and said how they reminded him of you, so of course I had to send her your way. Have you picked a name out for her?"
Akihito blinked, looking down at the little sweetness before smiling and nodding. "Her name is Ririchiyo. Thank you so much! And thank Tao for me too!" He said with a big smile.
"You know I will. I bet that Yakuza bastard of yours isn't too happy though, is he?" Fei asked, an odd look on his face that Aki didn't notice.
"Even if he isn't, I don't care! She's my little baby now." He said, cooing down to the cute bunny who was sleepily starting to fall over in his lap.
"Oh is that so?" Aki's eyes widened and he turned, seeing Asami standing at the door with a raised eyebrow and a….unhappy look on his face.
Akihito gulped, turning back to the screen. "I've got to go. I'll email you tomorrow. Thank you again!" He said, waving bye to the Chinese man before shutting the laptop and turning to Asami.
"Come on Asami, she's a gift! And she's so cute!" He whined, preparing to have to use the puppy eyes if he had to. He knew he would be punished later, but he would fight to keep this little cutie.
"…I never said you couldn't keep her." Asami said slowly, "But you are going have to answer a couple of questions before I say yes."
The blonde tilted his head to the side. "Okay? Then go ahead and ask."
"How long have you and Fei been in contact with one another?"
"…Since after the bath house. We've been emailing, but that's about it."
Asami slowly nodded. "And you didn't think to tell me this?"
"I didn't want you to react like this! I mean, I can talk to whoever I want to. And you should trust me to do so." Aki said, almost challenging Asami's trust in him. Asami seemed to realize this, as the crime-lord seemed to take a breath and step back for a moment.
"…Fine, you can keep the rabbit. But she's your responsibility. I want nothing to do with her."
Heck that was good enough for Aki. "Thank you Asami! This is really the best birthday ever!" Aki said with a grin, before falling back on the bed, placing the bunny on his chest.
Asami heard his lover chuckle as the door to the bedroom shut, and the blonde smiled as he ran two fingers through Richi's fur, smiling. It was really nice of Fei to send him such a cute present, though a part of him felt like he did it also to step on Asami's toes a bit. No matter the reason, Aki was just really happy.
Seeing the bunny drifting to sleep on his chest, Aki decided he too would get in a nap. It was only two-ish in the afternoon, but he was exhausted after the previous night's activities. So he let himself drift asleep as well, falling asleep a very happy boy.
Asami's POV:
Asami quietly closed the door as he peeked in to look at his boy sleeping, turning to look at Kei and Suoh. They had only an hour to get the place set up for the last surprise he had planned for his little Kitten, so they needed to get started now.
"Alright, let's get things set up. Kei, you did manage to take care of everything, right? You didn't just waste all your time smuggling that rabbit in I hope."
"Of course not, Asami-sama. Everything is here."
"Good, then let's get started."
Note: The bunny mentioned in this chapter is actually based off my actual bunny! (Name and all)