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Victims: Goon 1
Goon 2
Passer-bys
Suoh
Chapter 2: Sweet-tooth Aki
Akihito went straight past the long line of attendees waiting for their turn to enter the club. Everyone was eyeing him from head to toe, prideful eyes looking down on the poorly dressed young lad. The disdain in their gazes though, disappeared the instant Akihito turned to smile at them sheepishly as he warily walked into the club through the VIP entrance. Akihito made a little gesture of apology while mouthing "sorry" towards the long queue of people, and that was the moment everyone fell in love with the cheery lad. The drained bodyguards who were escorting him could only watch the situation they grasp oh-too-well unfold.
The head of security, Suoh Kazumi who was a bear of a man, stood guarded by the entrance of the club. He was a stern man when it comes to his job, but there were circumstances when he actually thinks from his underlings' prospect. Like now. Letting out a sigh too shallow to be noticed, Suoh nodded curtly towards the two bodyguards, letting them off the job for tonight despite its early hour because he himself understood too well how mentally tiresome it was.
A cheerful "Hey Suoh!" came from somewhere near him, the source already known without having to look. Suoh merely gave a nod of acknowledgement, trained eyes continued scanning the patrons from head to toe, intentionally scaring some of them during the process.
Despite his brush off, he did not feel the dismissal of that person's presence. Grunting ever so slightly, Suoh lowered his head and there Akihito stood, only a breath's width away from him, a silly grin hanging on his face.
"Hey Suoh!"
Did he not just say that earlier?! Thought Suoh, expression still as impassive as ever.
"Hey Suoh, I said hey!" The grin looked as if it was plastered on his face, not faltered one bit despite Suoh's cold attitude. Akihito's hazel eyes seemed to sparkle exceptionally bright in the dim light, his fair complexion looked as healthy as ever at the close distance. His set of beautiful teeth were in full-view, it would be so sexy if Akihito's tongue could just dart out and moisten them, maybe do a littl—
Okay, Suoh, focus!
"Brat, don't interfere with my job. Here take this" Suoh took a small container of breath mints out from his pocket "and go find Asami-sama".
A scowl appeared on Akihito's face (still looking cute as hell though) as he jabbed a finger on the guard's heavy chest.
"What the hell I AM NOT A BRAT! And what, you think you can bribe me with a spearmint flavored breath mint?!"
Akihito's hand then reached out as if he was asking for something, his brows furrowed as he looked up at the behemoth that stared at him hard.
"What?"
The young photographer's cheeks turned light pink, gaze turned to elsewhere.
"It's still candy. Gimme one."
Suoh snickered and said "Are you sure you're not a brat?" He then got his focus on the task of getting one mint out of the container instead of on his boss's lover, missing the flicker of annoyance in Akihito's eyes.
Suoh handed out the round mint he held between his thumb and forefinger…and why did Akihito have the expression he always had when he schemed something?
The mischievous smile remained even as Akihito leaned forward and accepted the breath mint using his mouth. He chomped down on the tip of the two fingers, then moved slightly so that his pouty lips were wrapped around the tip of Suoh's forefinger. Akihito sucked on the fingertip and lightly nibbled on the sensitive spot before releasing the finger with a wet 'pop'.
Suoh, of course, was shocked stiff. Akihito kept eye-contact with him during his little suckling stunt, and Suoh couldn't help but imagine that Akihito was in a much, much lower position, and was sucking on something much, much bigger and longer.
"Oh I forgot to get your thumb cleaned too," exclaimed Akihito, being the thick-skinned person that he was. Skin as thick as Asami's cock (sorry I just couldn't resist please don't kill me).
He took Suoh's hand and licked over the spot on his thumb that was holding the breath mint, the soft pink tongue gliding effortlessly over the surface several times.
Oh kami-sama, what is this wonderful creation of yours, thought Suoh as his eyes followed every movement of the warm, wet muscle. His lips felt dry at the sight and sensation, but a sound from Akihito stopped the guttural groan that almost escaped his lips.
"—pfft. Hahaha Suoh you should see your face! That's what you get for calling me a brat," announced Akihito smugly, arms crossed in front of his chest.
That's not what a brat would do, it's what you would do!
"Right, come on, let's go to that rich bastard's office. I'm so happy I could fly, and I need people to share my joy with," said Akihito as he proceeded to hop happily towards the elevator, not realizing almost everyone around was checking his round, perky butt out. Suoh who was also looking at the jean-cladded bottom forcibly tore his gaze away and followed after Akihito.
He only hoped that no one saw him wiping his moist fingers with a handkerchief, and then keeping the piece of cloth in his pocket.