Thank you Heath-chan for all your hard work!
It should have been a beautiful day. Instead rain was pouring down as if the sky had unleashed all its furry. Many would have called off their special day, claim that rain meant bad luck. Not Akihito though. No, Akihito loved the rain. It was even better if there were loud cracks of thunder and bright flashed of lightning. Just like today.
Akihito grinned as he left his hotel suite. Akihito had insisted that he and Asami should spend the last two days before their wedding apart. Tradition, he had explained to the not so happy Asami. In truth, Akihito just wanted to make Asami wait to have him. Building the anticipation of their wedding night. Just two days apart and Akihito knew that Asami would be beside himself with want and need.
It had been a mere four days since they had rescued Asami from Sudou's crazy clutches. A mere four days since Akihito had enjoyed a rather harsh punishment from Asami. Akihito chuckled to himself, grinning like a school girl in love, at the memory of that day. Asami truly had not been amused by the smack Akihito had delivered to his naked ass. Although, he had been amused by Akihito's cheekiness.
Akihito stepped from the elevator and skipped down the hall. Happiness filling him. He stopped before two grand doors, where his grandmother stood waiting for him. She held out an arm and he placed a hand upon it. Music began, his favourite song by Sion, sans the vocals. After all, Sion's singer was waiting for him at the alter.
The doors swung open. Akihito's heart beat in excitement. Grandmother and grandson started down the aisle. Akihito's eyes flashed to the members of Sion who stood atop a stage. Feilong's hair was a a beautiful mass of black silk flying around his head as he played away on his drums. Today these four members of Sion wore all black tuxes with red bowties and cummerbunds. The sleeves of their jackets and shirts were ripped off, bearing their strong arms for all to see.
Akihito's eyes moved to the man who stood waiting for him. His golden eyes never once left Akihito from the moment the blond had entered. Asami was dressed in black tuxedo pants and a red bowtie. He wore no shirt, vest or jacket. Just as Akihito had wanted. Akihito felt a sigh escape him at the sexy sight Asami made. A blush heated his cheeks as his lower half stirred to life.
Asami's heart beat in anticipation. Soon, very soon, Akihito would be his wife. His golden eyes roamed over Akihito. His baby was so beautiful. Akihito wore a dress who's top was black silk. Thin straps held it up while another set of straps rested upon his biceps. Red silk flowed from the second set of straps. At Akihito's wait was a red silk sash. The skirt was a work of black lace that fell to Akihito's knees in layers. Akihito's blond hair was a wild with black and red roses threaded into it. His little feet were shod in black ankle boots that were open toed and laced up the front. Asami felt a moment of panic when he caught sight of how high the heel was. In his hands, Akihito held a bouquet of white roses.
❤ROCK STAR❤
One year later…
Akihito laughed as he watched his husband play with their twin daughters, Yumi and Yukiko. The two little girls had their mother's blond hair and their father's golden eyes. As he watched the threesome play, Akihito found himself thinking back on the past year.
His father-in-law, Ayumu, had fully retired. Leaving the family business to his son, Ryuichi. Kei and Kazumi had taken up positions in the company. Working directly under Ryuichi. Feilong had returned to Hong Kong to take over his family's business. Mikhail and Yoh had followed him. Two months ago, Akihito and Ryuichi had attended Feilong's wedding. He had married both Mikhail and Yoh. How he had managed too pull that off, Akihito could only wonder. Last week Kazumi had announced his engagement to Shinji and three months ago Kei found himself madly in love with a beautiful waitress at his favourite café. They were now expecting a child and rushing to the alter. All to Kei's delight.
The phone rang, bringing Akihito back to the present. Ryuichi stood and headed to the kitchen and the ringing phone. He was barely out of the room when the cries began. Ryuichi rushed back into the room and over to his little girls. As soon as they saw their papa, the cries stopped. Ryuichi picked up the now pouting twins, pressing kisses to their tear stained faces and whispering apologies. Laughing at his husband's plight, Akihito left to answer the phone.
Yumi and Yukiko were their papa's little girls. They loved to spend all the time they could with him. Crying whenever he left their sight. Yumi and Yukiko even went to work with their papa everyday. Akihito chuckled ad he patted his rounded tummy. They were expecting another set of twin girls. He wondered how his husband was going to handle having four little girls never wanting him to leave his sight.
If you would like to see Akihito's dress, just check out this chapter on AO3. Its under SammyL.