School….Sucks :x
But heres the next chapter :D
Quickly Eiri walked towards his office as he got off the elevator along with Shuichi. As he walked, various people handed papers and other things. Some men even walked the short distance just to talk to him.
Finally they were in the office. "Shuichi, get me a drink please," he mumbled as he walked over to his desk.
Rolling his eyes, Shuichi walked over to the cabinet that held all of Eiri's liquor. Why the man even bothered to go elsewhere to drink was beyond him. Between the bar here and at his home, he had more than enough to drink.
After a few seconds he walked over to the desk, setting the glass before the man. "Anything else?"
Eiri seemed to be distracted as Shuichi asked. He was busy reading over some forms, leaning back in his chair.
Smiling, Shuichi carefully slid under the desk and reached for the dark pants. Once he found the zipper, he pulled it down.
"What are you doing," Eiri mumbled but didn't bother to look down.
"I still want Yuki's cum in my mouth. I never got any this morning so I want it now," he said as he sat on his knees. "Plus if you just let a hard on go away like that, it can be really bad for your health," he added.
Blushing, Eiri looked away. "Do what you want," he said as he reached for a file. "Come in," he called out as Shuichi wrapped his lips around his appendage. "Don't bite me, brat," he mumbled.
"Boss," a man said as he walked in. "We have a small situation," he said as he shut the door.
Eiri raised an eyebrow. "And that would be?"
The man swallowed hard. "The police are planning a raid for tomorrow."
"Any grounds for it yet?"
The man nodded. "One of their under covers was shot and killed here yesterday. Clean-up crew said the only one they dealt with was…"
"Dedon," Eiri said as he closed his eyes. "Get Tatsuha here," he said as he leaned his head back.
"Yes sir," the man said as he quickly left.
Shuichi didn't care as he kept his motion going. It was his job to make Eiri relax, and this was a time it was really needed.
Eiri looked down and mixed his fingers with the pink strands. "How the hell did I get so lucky as to get you, Shuichi," he asked as the door opened again. "What now?"
It was the same man and he was nervous now. "Sir…Tatsuha isn't answering. No one has seen him since last night when he went to the bar to meet you."
Digging in his pockets, he pulled out his phone. Dialing his brother's number, he waited. The phone rang a few times then went to voicemail. Pausing, he dialed his sister. Normally she knew where the teen was.
"Yes Eiri?"
"Is Tatsuha staying with you," he asked as he caught Shuichi's eyes.
"No, he told me he was going to stay at your place last night. Why, something up?"
"No, every things fine. Just trying to figure out where he is so I know where to send the assassin," he said as he ended the call. "Send a car to my apartment and have someone go see if he's in there. Actually, send that nut case to look."
Shuichi glared at Eiri. "Ryuichi isn't a nut case, meany."
"You're right, you both are," he said as the man looked confused. "When Tatsuha is found, bring his ass straight to me."
The man nodded. "Yes sir," he said as he started back towards the door, pulling his phone out as he walked.
Shuichi smiled as he got back to what he was doing.
"Really…after all that you're going to take your time?"
Happily Shuichi closed his eyes as he kept going. He had no plan to finish any time soon. If he really wanted to, he could have made the blond cum already, but where would be the fun in that? It was his turn to have power over the man. He would wait until Eiri was begging for the release because it was hurting so much. That was the only time he was going to let them man have his moment.
After all, not like he was getting anything out of this one. Once Eiri released, that would be all. He would be told to leave and do something else. He would probably find himself bored and down with this other prostitutes who were still being trained.
Reaching down, Shuichi carefully undid his pants. Though it would be no fun to pleasure himself, that's what he was going to have to do. Even though he was good at what he did, he was still human which meant he still got hard when servicing another.
Eiri stared at the younger. "If you would hurry up, I'd help you release too, brat."
Shuichi paused, looking up at Eiri. Pulling his head back, he smiled. "You know you don't have to worry about me. Just relax, Boss."
"Just hurry up before I toss you out a window and finish myself," he mumbled as he leaned back.
Running his small fingers over the appendage, he smiled. "Say please."
"Not a chance. I'd rather call for a prostitute to be brought in here," he mumbled as he reached for the phone. "Actually I think that's a good idea. You can go, Shuichi."
His eyes went wide. "Alright fine, just give me a minute," Shuichi said as he started sucking again. This time he was careful to make slurping sounds he knew would further arouse the man. With just this little work, Eiri climaxed in Shuichi's mouth.
Eiri laid his head back as he panted softly. Out of the corner of his eye he saw Shuichi stand up and fix his own pants. "No way in hell you were able to get off with just that," he said as he grabbed the teens arm.
"You have work to do. I'll just go downstairs and help the new ones learn. Then I can get off and you can get something done today," he said as he pulled away. "After all, there is going to be a police raid tomorrow."
Eiri narrowed his eyes. "You can't tell anyone about that, Shuichi."
"I know, I know. Don't worry about me. I'll go to Hiro's tomorrow before the police even show up," he said as he started towards the door. "You need to just worry about everything else."
Looking down, he blushed as he fixed his pants. "Shuichi, stay in my apartment tonight. That's where I want you to stay tomorrow during the raid too. Police likely have a list of every building under my name, so if you're there than you can play it off as if you are just my lover."
"Play it off…" he repeated as he reached for the door. "I'll see you later then, Yuki," Shuichi said as he walked out.
Sitting in his office, he couldn't help but think of Shuichi. He didn't want to say he cared for the teen, or someone might try to hurt him. He acted cold to the teen for that one reason…just to protect him.
That was why he made sure to take care of Shuichi instead. It was small things, but he made sure Shuichi was always happy. That counted as caring, right?
He smiled when he thought about the first time he could recall meeting Shuichi. Being the person in charge of a large organization, no one wanted to make Eiri mad. Or forget important days such as his birthday.
It had been Tatsuha who organized his twenty-first birthday. He took advantage of just about every resource from the inside that he could. That included having prostitutes there to entertain the guests.
What surprised Eiri even more that day, was how Tatsuha had done it. Each prostitute was matched up to a guest before either had even met. Tatsuha was so meticulous, it scared him. He was even more scared when he realized police were also invited, along with various other people.
To say Eiri was nervous at the start of his own birthday party would have been a lie. He was more than nervous. If just one person slipped, the whole room would be arrested. Everything he had done over the last two years would have been for nothing.
It was funny to think about when he met Shuichi. The teen had walked up to Eiri and introduced himself. He was scared, knowing who Eiri was.
Thinking about it, Eiri thought Shuichi was about to piss himself.
But something was there. He wasn't sure what, but there was something about Shuichi that attracted himself to the teen. And as the night progressed, that spark was still there.
The party lasted for a while, but after most of the people had left, the privet party began.
Eiri wasn't sure where Shuichi had vanished to. It made him mad to know that Shuichi was one of his prostitutes and had just left a client alone. He wasn't going to show it here, but later that boy would be in a world of hurt.
Tatsuha on the other hand looked like he was about to die from laughing. He had pulled Eiri up, saying that it was time for the cake. "I know how much of a sweet tooth you have, Eiri. So I found you the sweetest treat I could," Tatsuha had said as a cart was pushed out from a back room.
The silver lid was rather large which surprised Eiri. Knowing his little brother, there was probably a chocolate fountain under it.
Running to the side, Tatsuha gave the okay nod for the servant to remove the lid.
He wanted to pass out when he saw what was under it. At least now he knew where Shuichi had vanished to. As he glanced around, he could still see some of the expressions on some of the other's faces.
The teen was on the cart, wearing nothing that looked like real clothing. It was easy to tell his hands and feet had been bound so he wouldn't move around under the lid. But the ball gag was a little much.
Actually, the idea of taking a prostitute and covering him with various toppings was a little much even for Tatsuha.
Shaking his head, he turned and glared at his little brother. "Take him back and wash him off. Then get him dressed," he had said as he turned away and headed back to his seat.
"What? You mean you don't like him? But I thought I managed to match everyone up perfectly," Tatsuha complained as he followed his brother.
"Idiot…that kid will catch a cold before I'm even done with him," Eiri said as he sat back down. "Rather have some one that isn't sick."
Tatsuha nodded as he watched Shuichi being rolled away, back into the kitchen. "At least want to help clean him up?"
"Does it look like that's my job around here? Just send him to my apartment when he is clean," he had said before downing another drink.
Somehow Shuichi was already there when Eiri arrived later that night. He was sitting on the blankets of the king sized bed, holding his knees when Eiri walked in. "Ah, Master, your here," he had said as he slid onto his knees and to the end of the bed. Now the only thing he was wearing was a tank top and a pair of shorts. "Is there anything I can get you before we start?"
Smiling, Eiri fell onto the bed, rolling onto his back so he has looking at the ceiling. "Listen brat. First off, I'm not your Master. No client you will ever have while you work for me will ever be Master. Second off, I'm too tired to care what you do. Just don't make a mess or I'll break your arms," he mumbled as he covered his eyes with his forearm. "Third, turn off that damn light and let me sleep."
Shuichi stared at him from the end of the bed. Nodding, he crawled off and turned off the light. After his eyes adjusted, he reached down and grabbed his coat. Not that it was cold, but he didn't want to parade around half naked if he didn't have to.
Looking at the bed, he sighed. Silently he walked up next to Eiri and smiled. Carefully he removed the jacket of the suit, making a mental note of how heavy Eiri was. Once the shirt was off, he started on the pants.
It took close to fifteen minutes, but finally Eiri was wearing nothing but his boxers and was resting under the blankets. "Well that wasn't as hard as I thought it would be," Shuichi said with a sigh.
Opening his eyes slightly, Eiri turned his head to Shuichi. "Hey brat, people will be upset if you leave early. You're probably getting paid into the day. Come sleep next to me."
Shuichi was confused. He'd never had a client say to just sleep next to them. There was always something sexually motivating the men that he was lent to.
Though it was also strange that Eiri thought he was being paid for this night. After all, who does the Boss send a bill to?
Swallowing hard, Shuichi crawled back on the bed and under the blankets. He was a little surprised when he was pulled against Eiri's chest. "Uhm…are you sure you don't want anything?"
"Just don't move," Eiri mumbled, half asleep. "You smell like strawberries," he added as he drifted.
Shuichi sighed. Though Eiri was probably comfy, he knew he would wake up with some back pains. At least some aches in his side from where the larger arm was.
…
Eiri picked up the phone on his desk and dialed a number. He waited a bit, but finally someone answered. "Shindou is on his way to you. When he gets there, send him back to me. Tell him he has no choice," he said calmly before hanging up.
Looking up, he sighed when the door opened. "Where have you been, Tats?"
Tatsuha scratched the back of his head as he walked into the office. "I spent the night at Sakuma's after you left me in the bar."
"You told Mika you were staying at my place," he said as he reached for a pen.
"I forgot the code to open the damn door," Tatsuha said with a laugh. "So what's so important that I couldn't finish what I was doing?"
Eiri rolled his eyes. "Police are coming tomorrow. Why tomorrow and not today, don't ask me."
He sat in one of the two seats in front of Eiri's desk. "What's the plan?"
Eiri took a deep breath. "I'm not too sure right now. If it shouldn't be here, get it out tonight. Send it somewhere that isn't in this jurisdiction. Police can't find any of it."
"Using the police turf wars to our advantage? That's my big brother," he said, laughing harder.
Standing, Eiri walked over to the liquor cabinet. "Just do as I said, Tatsuha. There's no promise on what time they will be here…for all we know the raid will be at midnight on the dot." He stopped when the door opened. "I need everyone to be in place for it."
Tatsuha turned in his seat and smiled when he saw Shuichi. "Hey Shuichi, you're performing in the lounge tonight, aren't you?"
Shuichi nodded slowly. "Yeah, Hiro and Suguru too…"
"Cancel it," Eiri said as he headed back to his desk.
"What? Yuki, I've waited for so long to get in the Lounge…plus it's the only night Hiro can do it," Shuichi cried as he leaned on the desk. "Please don't make me cancel it," he begged.
Eiri narrowed his eyes at the teen. "Why should I let you keep it? If to police come, you will be arrested."
Shuichi smiled. "I was booked by Tatsuha to just play the lounge."
"Idiot! You're a prostitute! The cops walk in and see you giving a lap dance to some old man while that Fujisaki kid is in the room, you will go to jail," Eiri yelled.
Both Tatsuha and Shuichi were silent. "Yuki…we have a band called Bad Luck…"
Eiri was confused for a minute.
"I really did give their band permission to play tonight," Tatsuha said softly.
He leaned back in his chair. "Fine, you and your friends can play. But if you get arrested, it's on you idiots."
Shuichi started to jump up and down. "Thank you Yuki," he called out as he started for the door. "Oh wait, you called me up here, didn't you?"
Eiri smiled. "I never said I was done with you when you left, did I?"
He sighed as he walked over to the chair next to Tatsuha and sat down. "But I don't want to," he moaned. "My body is calm now; can't it stay that way until later tonight?"
Tatsuha started to laugh. "I wouldn't mind to see a privet show," he said with a wide grin.
Both Eiri and Shuichi narrowed their eyes. "No chance in hell," Eiri mumbled as he pushed the chair back. "Come here, Shuichi," he said as he rubbed his legs.
Shaking his head, Shuichi stood and walked over to Eiri. Carefully he hoped on the older man's lap. "What?"
Eiri slowly ran his rings through Shuichi's pink hair. "Just because your body in at peace doesn't mean mine is," he whispered.
Shuichi sighed as he glared at the blond. "Can't this wait until later? You have a lot of stuff to do, Yuki."
Tatsuha stood and stretched. "I'm going to get to work," he said over his shoulder as he walked out of the office. "You should too," he added, closing the door.