"To my beloved Ryuichi.
I hope that you will enjoy this gift from me.
Love always, Akihito."
Akihito stared dumb founded at the note in his hand. How could Asami, his daddy ever believe that he had written it? His daddy should have known better. A strong arm wrapped around his shoulders. He rested his head against Kei's chest. Keeping Akihito close, Kei brought him to sit down on a couch.
A little over a hour ago, Akihito arrived at Club Sion to see why his fiancee had not returned home yet. It was nearly three in the morning when he had awaken to find himself still in the living room. No Asami to be found. Worried and a little angry, Akihito got dressed and headed to where he knew Asami was supposed to be. He'd been shocked to find the club's back door slightly ajar. Quietly, Akihito had tip toed his way into the club. He quickly found the private room Asami had been using. Devastation had hit him hard when he'd found Kei, Kazumi, Fei and Shinji all unconscious. At first he had thought them dead and collapsed to the floor.
Mikhail returned to the room. The club had been closed and none of the club's security had been on duty. For protection, Asami only had Kuroda Shinji. Mikhail and Yoh had been sent to the penthouse to watch over Akihito. They were so going to wish they were dead when Asami learned that Akihito had been able to leave without their notice. Though security had been sent home, the celebrating men had not been dumb enough to turn off the video surveillance. Leaving Mikhail a clue to who had taken Asami.
❤ROCK STAR❤
Nausea was the first thing to great him as conciseness returned. He stayed as still as possible, waiting for it to pass. When it finally did, he opened his eyes and promptly bit back a groan. The world spun around him, bringing back the nausea. Asami shut his eyes and tried to curl into a ball. His eyes shot wide when he realized he could not move. He tried to struggle but only succeeded in making himself sicker.
Once the sickness passed, Asami blinked his eyes open and took in his situation. He was in a dimly lit room that he had never seen before. He was laying on a small, somewhat comfortable bed. His arms tied above him to the headboard. His legs were spread almost painfully apart with his ankles tied to the foot board. His ass was placed high in the air. If the cold air was anything to go by, he was no longer in his own clothing and he was sure that he did not want to see what had replaced them.
"Oh! You are finally awake."
The brunette that had appeared at the club entered the room. He was wearing more clothing than he had been earlier. His eyes narrowed as he realized that he actually knew him.
"Sudou?"
"Oh! I knew you recognized me! Did you enjoy my performance? Oh what am I saying? Of course you did!"
Sudou giggled as he crawled up onto the bed. He pressed a soft kiss to Asami's cheek. Caressing the side of Asami's jaw, he looked deeply into Asami's golden eyes.
"I love you my beloved Ryuichi." Sudou's hand began to caress Asami's flat, strong, muscular stomach. "I know that horrible slut has hurt you. Has forced you to carry his vile seed. You need not worry though my love. I know you are of gentle spirit and though the babe was forced onto you, you will never abandon it. I will be by your side always. I will love your child as if it is my own."
❤ROCK STAR❤
The loud crash echoed throughout the small apartment. Danny needed only one look at the two men standing at his now broken door to know he was in trouble. He scrambled up from his beat up couch, trying to escape his fate. He didn't get far before he was tackled to the ground from behind.
Kazumi lifted Danny up from the floor and threw him into a kitchen chair. Kei took a rough rope and began binding the bodyguard to the chair. Taking care to not be gentle. Danny winced as Kei tightened the knot until it caught off circulation. Satisfied, the two men stepped back and took in their captive before them. Danny shuddered in fear at the grins upon Kei and Kazumi wore.
A block from Danny's apartment…
Akihito bit at the skin surrounding his nails. He hated waiting and his anxiety over Asami was only making things worse. Soft hands took his into their care, Akihito's eyes met those of Feilong's. Fei smiled at him and moved closer. Pulling him in for a hug. Akihito sighed and allowed himself to relax against his friend. The minutes continued to pass and Akihito had to force himself to not count them. When Kei and Kazumi returned, it took all he had to not shake the answers out of them. Kei turned to look at him, a grin on his face. They were going to find Asami.
❤ROCK STAR❤
Sudou's hands moved over Asami's ass. Asami shuddered in disgust. Not for the first time that night, he found himself wondering how he could ever believed that his cute, little Akihito would higher a stripper as a bachelor gift for him. He must have drank to much too have believed that. Slowly, Sudou worked down the lace panties Asami wore. Kissing the flesh he bared as he did so.
Asami was not pleased with the outfit Sudou had placed on him. A shear white lacy babydoll top that tied in a bow at the front. And the lacy white panties that held a flower pattern, a bow that rested atop his ass and had diamonds set along the bow's center. Sudou had taken great pleasure in holding up a large mirror so he could see the outfit. Asami had been horrified but Sudou seemed more then pleased.
Something wet pressed against his back entrance. Asami's body jerked in an attempt to get away. He didn't have to try too hard. Sudou was suddenly torn away from him. Asami released a sigh of relief.
"WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING HERE?! GET AWAY FROM HIM YOU DIRTY WHORE!" Sudou screeched.
The sound of flesh hitting flesh could be heard. "Don't. Talk. To. Akihito. Like. That. Ever."
Gentle hands cupped his face, tilting it up to meet worried hazel. "Are you okay?"
Asami smiled reassuringly. "I'm better now that you are here my baby boy."
Akihito made an attempt to remove the ropes holding Asami to the bed, only to be interrupted by more of Sudou's screeching.
"STOP! HE'S MINE! MINE! MINE! MINE! I WILL NOT ALLOW YOU TO CONTINUETO DEFILE HIM WITH YOUR EVIL TOUCH! IT IS BAD ENOUGH THAT YOU HAVE ALREADY FORCED HIM TO CARRY YOUR SATIN'S SPAWN!"
"Carry my…?" Akihito turned to look at Asami, one brow raised. "When were you going to tell me that you were carrying my child."
Asami felt his lips twitch. "I'm sorry, baby. But with all that has Ben going on, I just couldn't find the time."
"GET AWAY FROM HIM! DONT TOUCH HIM! STOP TOUCHING HIM!"
"Sorry but I just can't resist. I mean, just look at that ass!"
Akihito ran a had over Asami's ass, giving it a firm squeeze. The sound of a smack echoed through the room as Akihito brought his hand down on Asami's ass. Leaving a beautiful red handprint behind. Asami glared up at his little baby boy. Akihito simply gave a cheeky grin in reply. Oh his daddy was not amused. Akihito couldn't wait to get home.
If you would like to know what Asami's outfit looks like, you can check out this chapter on AO3. There are links to it there. Its under SammyL.