AN: ageHa is the biggest club in Tokyo where you might find yourself lost in the crowds of up to 5000 people. There are three dance floors, an outdoor swimming pool and numerous chill-out areas and bars. Google image it, it's massive.
If anyone has any songs they want me to put in the next chapter let me know :)
Hope you like it, comments appreciated.
Also, I understand readers want me to get to the part where Asami finds out, that's the entire point of this fic, so I am not going to rush it otherwise there would be no plot at all and it would have been over in the third chapter. So just sit back and enjoy the free story that I am writing in my own time to give you, it will get there.
"Oh, don't get your knickers in a knot Asami, I am here purely for business." Mikhail shrugged innocently.
"You expect me to believe that Mikhail? You must take me for a fool." Asami chose to ignore the comment regarding the state of his undergarments.
"You know I don't Asami, so I wouldn't tell you otherwise."
"Why are you here then?" Asami questioned again.
"Business I said, don't interfere in mine and I wont stick my nose in yours. How does that sound?"
"Make sure to keep away from my things Arbatov." Asami warned, it was clear what he was talking about.
"I will keep away from your pet, don't worry. I have other…. Interests to pursue now. So, truce then?" Mikhail held his drink out in salute.
"Truce." Asami returned the gesture. Mikhail was sneaky, but he wasn't stupid, he knew it would be suicide to try anything on Asami's turf, so the Asian crime lord was happy with the notion of a truce. He actually found Mikhail to be quite good company, when he wasn't stirring the pot.
"So, I heard you opened a dance club, how's that going for you?" Mikhail questioned over his drink.
Asami thought about it for a moment before answering, thinking about the club's success on opening night, and how he had secured Koga for events for 6 months.
"It's going well, I expect it to turn quite a large profit, which is just a bonus considering it's true purposes." No point lying about its purposes to someone like Mikhail, he knew exactly what it was for.
"So you wouldn't own a club just for the pure joy of raving? How sad, you don't know what you're missing out on." Mikhail threw his hands up in exasperation, splashing about the gold liquid in his tumbler.
"You've just probably never been to one with a good DJ, they make all the difference." Mikhail continued, rather enthusiastically.
"Fufu, don't worry. I know that much." Asami smirked, thinking about that elusive DJ that was on his mind lately. He loved a good game of cat and mouse, and Midnight Kid was proving to be a good player indeed. The thought of catching him made his heart beat harder with anticipation.
"Tell you what Asami, why don't you attend a music event with me this weekend? I'll show you a good time, strengthen the bond between our organizations, what'd ya say?"
Asami raised one eyebrow at the thought of going to party with Mikhail. It was absurd.
"Oh don't worry, I have a VIP box, so it's private and the volume can be controlled."
"Hmmm, alright then."
Mikhail clapped his hands, pleased he had convinced his Japanese counterpart.
"Excellent! Boys night out, perhaps we should call our dear friend Feilong."
"Now that is a joke Mikhail, don't even think about it." Asami warned.
The two chatted about business for a matter of hours, legal and illegal, before calling it a day and agreeing to keep in contact over Mikhail's time in Tokyo.
Akihito was so exhausted that he crashed out shortly after Asami left, when he woke up he found himself tucked up in bed nicely, the next day. The. Next. Day.
Akihito managed to sleep right through Asami coming home that night, and then sleep all the way through til lunch, which meant Asami had already left for work.
Another opportunity gone to talk to Asami about his career prospects.
"Fuck it all! Argh!" Akihito threw the covers off the bed and stormed to the bathroom to have a shower. Prolonging the inevitable was really starting to make him nervous, he considered just calling Asami and blurting it out over the phone and hanging up, but Asami would probably shoot whoever he was with at the time in order to get home faster to punish him, or he wouldn't believe him and come to punish him for the joke anyway.
"Hi Asami, just letting you know that I'm one of the most successful DJ's in Japan, who is actually capable of making a shit load of money and living in my own swanky penthouse. Yeah, Midnight Kid ring a bell to you?"
Akihito's sarcastic inner monologue did nothing to quell his annoyance.
Once he was all cleaned up and dressed, he went to try his hand at another stakeout across town that would keep him busy all night, the tip had only come through this morning, so it wouldn't hurt to try. It would stop him pacing around the apartment at least.
Akihito wanted to keel over and die at this point, it was Thursday, that's right, Thursday, and he hadn't seen Asami outside of the bedroom once!
It was one of those annoying weeks where their schedules were so conflicted, that one was either asleep when one came home, or the other was gone by the time the remaining one woke up.
It didn't stop Asami waking him up and fucking him ragged into the mattress if Akihito was in bed, but that was hardly the situation to say anything, not like he could either. When you woke up to being finger fucked by the hungry beast, it's not like the first thing on your mind would be to make the man angry. You would have to be stark raving mad to do anything of the sort.
That was how Akihito found himself sitting across from Koga at their favorite drinking spot, gulping his dilemma away.
"Seriously the moment I get the courage up to tell him, it all turns to shit. It's just my luck." Akihito took another swig of beer.
"Well, if you'd just followed my suggestion and seduced him you wouldn't have this problem!" Koga still thought his ideas were marvelous.
"Haha, if only you knew how well that wouldn't work out for me." The blonde laid his cheek down on the table and wallowed in his predicament.
"No actually, I'm pretty sure I don't want to know….. Ah that's right!"
Akihito sat back up and flinched as he saw Koga's eyes light up with mischief, it never meant anything good when he looked like that.
If anyone was more trouble then Akihito, it was Koga.
"What?" Akihito shot back, not bothering to hide his suspicion.
"So, I am playing this thing at ageHa on Saturdaaaaay…" Koga left his sentence unfinished, it was obvious what he was getting at.
"NO fucking way Koga. Not happening!" Akihito slammed his beer on the table for emphasis, which caused it to froth out the top.
"Please please please pleeeeaaase! Asami doesn't own ageHa. We used to have so much fun at there! Think of it as going out with a bang before you tell the ol' ball and chain." he was using his childish nagging voice straight off the bat, he was desperate.
"Nope, not giving in on this one." Akihito held firm, he needed to tell Asami first.
"You can have my BMW." Koga really did look hopeful.
"No, I'll just buy my own once I get this whole mess sorted."
"But you don't know if he'll let you play again?" Akihito had to admit that much was true. It really pained him to think Asami might not let him DJ, not only would Akihito be bringing quite a fair bit of money of his own, which meant he wouldn't feel like a leech, it was also the only other job he could picture himself doing long term.
"Still no."
"Alright then, you leave me no choice." Koga grabbed Akihito's phone and began calling someone.
"Hey… what are you doing Koga?" came the accusatory question.
"I'm calling Asami of course." He said with faked innocence.
"Huh?!"
"So I can tell him and get this over and done with, then you can play with me on Saturday." Not many people knew, but Koga would play dirty if it meant getting what he wanted. Right now was a perfect example.
The phone kept ringing. It was a matter of what came first, Akihito giving in, or the phone being answered.
"Ok, ok. I give! Man nothing good ever comes with hanging out with you."
"YAY! You're the best Aki chan!" the mischievous DJ called for another round of drinks.
"Fuck you Koga." Akihito said flatly.
"Haha, lighten up! You know it will be a fucking blast. We use to blow the roof off that place remember."
They did, some of Akihito's best memories were at ageHa. He would try to tell Asami by Saturday, and if the bastard wasn't going let him play, well then he would slip off and play anyway. That's if he would be able to slip off, he wasn't sure if he would be able to walk after breaking the news to the possessive crime lord.
It was Saturday evening and his kitten had given Asami's men the slip, normally he wouldn't have minded but with Mikhail in town Asami dialed Akihito's number immediately.
"Yeah?" was all Akihito answered.
"What are you doing Akihito?" Asami purred the dangerous question.
"If you'd bothered to pay attention to me this week you might know!" Asami quirked an eyebrow, was Akihito sulking?
"Is my kitten sad he isn't getting enough of my time?" Asami asked with a smirk on his face. In truth he was missing the normalcy of Akihito's company just as much.
"N-no! Don't be so full of yourself." Asami could practically see that delicious pout on those rosy pink lips. Suddenly, he couldn't care less about this 'rave' with Mikhail. He wanted Akihito. Badly. When it came to Akihito, he was insatiable.
"Just say the word, my Akihito, and I can make it all better." Asami whispered into the phone with unfeigned lust.
"Nnnn stop it, you perv! Look, I need to talk to you, so if the great lord Asami could take some time out of his busy life to talk to me properly when either one of us gets home, your humble servant would great appreciate it!" Asami chuckled at the frustrated sarcasm oozing through the phone line.
"Fufu, very well then. After that though, I will be making up for all our lost time this week. Make sure you be good tonight Akihito."
"Alright, alright. I need to go. Bye!" The phone hung up.
Well, that was interesting, Asami was looking forward to when he made it home, he wondered what could ruffle Akihito's feathers so much that he would want to talk to him about it.
Akihito hung up his phone and shoved it in his pocket, he did actually think about telling Asami over the phone just then, but he was due to go on with Koga in 45 minutes, if he told Asami now it would all just end up in disaster. At least he managed to convince Asami to talk with him when he got home. Only then did he actually feel excited about playing at ageHa tonight, the place where it all began.
Koga came back in to their private performers room at the club after setting up their stuff, it didn't take long, they both know ageHa and its lay out like the back of their hand.
The massive club with its three multi layered dance floors and private balconies was state of the art, built for only one thing, partying.
The middle floor was the lowest, lower then the DJ's stage, it was where all the crazy ravers that were high on something partied, the tier to the left was only about 5 foot higher, level with the DJ station but set further out, with balustrades to keep the masses from falling off.
The floor to the right was about 8 foot higher then the first layer, set even further back, it had the best view of the DJ station that all three floors wrapped around, it was generally where all the VIPs and rich kids hung out as it had access to the private balconies, meaning they didn't have to go round the back to get to them.
The DJ station itself had a wall of lights and lasers behind it, the table stretched all the way across in an arc, with more lasers and speakers sitting in front of it.
The place had a capacity of 5000 people, so the dance floors weren't exactly small either, out of all the places to play, ageHa was Akihito's favorite.
They both got dressed into their gears for the night, Akihito pulled on his black skinny jeans, the tightest jeans he owned, that didn't come up high enough to cover his hips, they accentuated his slender legs and pert ass, he wondered what Asami would think about these jeans. No, he didn't need to be distracted by randy thoughts right now. He would know what Asami thought later on tonight when he came home.
He slipped on a white hooded t shirt that had black sleeves and a black hood, it was a slim fit with the scoop neck revealing his smooth chest all the way down to his sternum, barely covering his nipples on each side. It was a little showy, but he knew he would thank himself once things started to heat up.
He slid on his doc martins and his turntable pendant before resting his headphones around his neck and putting his glasses on.
Midnight Kid transformation complete.
Koga wore a white basketball singlet with a black number 14 on the back, the name above the number said DJ Siren in gold, it revealed his muscled biceps and firm chest perfectly.
They both wore white because the UV lights and glow in the dark body paint that was often used at ageHa would show up better on their clothing that way.
Koga put on some tight black jeans also, along with his black and gold high top Nike's.
The pair never knew it themselves, but they made for great eye candy on stage. One was enough to make the crowds crazy, the two of them together however, was enough to make the crowds lose it. The sexy party boys only fueled the crowd's hunger for music, men and women alike.
Akihito flipped his hood up before exiting the room, his heart started racing and he felt the excitement building in his bones.
They made their way down the corridor to the backstage entrance, his heart going faster with each step, they entered the stage area with their equipment on it, the opening DJ before them put the microphone to his mouth and announced them.
"DJ Siren and Midnight Kid everybody!"
The masses roared from each tier and the pair stepped up and made themselves known, Akihito couldn't wipe the smile off his face, he felt like he had come home for the first time in 3 years. The crowd got louder as he waved his hand to greet them.
All the lights went out, and lasers caressed the mindless patrons, fanning up and down the huge club in green and blue lines of lights.
Their silhouettes were bathed in smoke and black light as they opened with a classic, Benni Bennasi's 'Satisfaction'.
They had both collaborated with Benni before, it was one of their favorite songs, and it showed in their movement as the two swayed their chests from the hips, moving in perfect sync with each other. In an instant they had nearly 5000 people captivated.
"Push me, and then just touch me, til I can get my.. Satisfaction"
They paused for the beat drop, leaving everybody hanging before setting the lasers and chorus beat off simultaneously, kicking their evening off the best way they knew how.
They welcomed the crowd to their domain, opening their arms out wide as the strobes flashed, lighting up the sensuous pair from behind, outlining their figures perfectly.
"Push me, and then just touch me, til I can get my… Satisfaction."
It hadn't even been 30 seconds, and they already held everyone in the palm of their hand, including the two crime lords and their men that were watching from their private balcony at the back.
"DJ Siren and Midnight Kid everybody!"
Asami sat upright in his chair as he heard the announcement, DJ Siren and Midnight Kid. It was worthwhile coming out with Mikhail tonight afterall.
He watched the pair work on the stage from above, lucky Mikhail had chosen a balcony close to the stage, he found himself wanting to be as close as possible to the two perfect beings working their magic.
Asami actually had a hard time believing one of them was the cheeky boy Koga, to think the boy could move so…. Sensually, was out of this world. Then again he was reminded how seductively Akihito could move on the dance floor, maybe it was in their genes? The two were incredibly similar.
"Push me, and then just touch me, til I can get my… Satisfaction."
He turned his attention to the true object of his curiosity.
Midnight Kid. Tonight, he would catch him. He would make sure of it.
Even though he had Akihito, he found himself wanting to do extremely naughty things to that perfect ass and smooth chest that was rocking in time with the beat, it was shown off perfectly with the scoop neck t-shirt he wore, if the neckline was a little lower he would have seen the young mans nipples, he wished the neckline was a little lower, only so he could catch a glimpse in the flashing lights.
The way the lithe pair flashed in and out of view with the lights was extremely erotic.
"Push me, and then just touch me, til I can get my… Satisfaction."
"I'll satisfy you alright." He heard Mikhail growl from the seat next to him.
Asami could only grunt his agreement as he gave Kirishima the silent signal to make sure his prey couldn't get away from him this time, he failed to see Mikhail give the same signal to his men.