A secret to my grave : Chapter 5
Title: A secret to my grave
Author: creamymint
Pairing: Asami/Akihito
Spoilers: None… I guess?
Summary: "Why didn't you tell me, Akihito? Why?" Asami snarl dangerously, hovering over Akihito. "Even if I told you, you can't fix this Asami. Not this time."
Word Count: 2527
Disclaimer: All familiar characters belong to Yamane Ayano.
Author’s Note: Was supposed to write this down right after exam week. But I was flown to Korea right after that by my family and had spent almost my entire break there. As much as I love Korea, I still love my comfy bed more. So, here’s the delayed chapter… sorry for the wait.
Chapter 5: The Gifts
Kirishima Kei knew the moment his boss stepped into Sion with a playful smirk plastered on his face that today (of all days) would be one of those “just shot em dead so I can play with my kitten sooner” days. These so called days would most definitely turn into a peaceful days if his boss got what he wanted sooner. But in an unlikely event (with the percentage of 0.01% of it ever occurring), Tokyo will be drenched in blood within minutes… due to the fact that his boss somehow develop a trigger happy habit in these so called days.
Kirishima could only sigh before giving a signal to Suoh to get ready in case of that 0.01% chance occurred. Thankfully for his mother hen nature, Kirshima was always prepared. He had stored a TEK (stands for Takaba Emergency Kit) to counter back in case a push comes to a shove.
As expected, the meeting prolonged longer than scheduled. Kirishima could practically smell the dark clouds slowly forming around his boss. But fortunately for them, the other party didn’t seem to detect the slight changes his boss portrayed behind his cool composure. Kirishima decided that it was time to take the matter into his hands. He grabbed the kit and made his way towards Asami.
He whispered conspiratorially to Asami before opening the kit in an angle so that only he could see. When Asami’s eyes changes into that of a predators, Kirishima knew they were spared to walk on this earth another day. Asami picked one of the items in the kit and send Kirishima away with a message that made him squirm in discomfort inwardly.
Kirishima couldn’t fathom relaying the message to Suoh directly, so he decided to write it on a card and placed it into a small box along with the item Asami had picked from the kit before dispatching Suoh to meet the kid. He let out another heavy sigh. The boy would certainly be pissed… thank the god that he was not there to witness it.
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Turns out that Asami couldn’t make it after all. He’d sent Suoh to relay the message to Akihito while promising that he’ll be back around midnight (with a message written on a card that made him blush like never before and a little gift that sent him screaming profanities all ways to Sunday). Since he knew that the meeting was important enough for Asami to cancel their prior engagement, he decided to retaliate by doing a short GIF of him with the gift in a suggestive manner before sending it to the prick via email.
Though some part of Akihito was disappointed (he rather die than admitting it out loud), he was rather relieved by the news. Now that the bastard was nowhere near his behind, Akihito could finally have a peace of mind. It’s not like he can’t think when his lover was around. It’s just that the sex god kept on steering his mind towards other sensual stuffs when he had other pressing matters to attend to. Like in his recent case: How to appear sane or well enough towards people around you when you’re dying every second of the day.
Well… now that he has the whole day to himself, maybe he should meet up with Miya-san. When Miya-san told him that it was best to have someone to support him in this difficult time, Akihito had denied almost immediately that he was big enough to take care of himself without a guardian. As much as Akihito knew she didn’t agree with him on that matter, Miya-san accepted his decision with a heavy sigh.
“If it’s too much for you to handle alone, you’re always welcome here” Miya-san had generously offered from his last visit. He stared intently at the small card in his hand before pushing the buttons on his mobile phone. It took all his will to press the call button.
“I need your help…”
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A sudden mewl of a cat’s interrupted their once heated discussion. The meeting room went silent for a while before realizing the direction of the sound came from the head of the table. No one dared to stare openly. Someone cleared their throat before proceeding with their discussion when the man himself signals them to continue without even so much as a flinch.
Asami stared down at his beeping phone, immediately knowing that there was a new incoming email from his kitten. He knew sooner or later that his kitten would be sending hate emails from the gift he received. As much as he loves marveling over his kitten’s body, riling up the boy’s emotion was a pleasure in itself.
He had expected a string of profanities, but he wasn’t prepared to see what his kitten had actually bestowed for him. The boy had attached moving image of his tongue licking the giant pocky shaped dildo that was covered in cream… so suggestively… so seductively… and oh so erotically that Asami’s cock hardens immediately at the sight. He groans under his breath, lighting his cigarette and inhale the cancer stick deep enough to calm his nerves.
So the kitten had learned to bare his claws…Asami’s eyes glint dangerously. A simple punishment won’t suffice now. Oh no… he was going to enjoy punishing his devious kitten when he got back.
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The kitten was seriously testing his patience. Asami was greeted by a sight of his kitten flopped on his stomach in the living room couch, wearing only boxers and sleeveless tee that hug him like second skin. The boy was sucking intently on what seems to be a lollipop while flipping the magazine lazily. His ears were tucked with earphones that were blazing with rock music. From the way the boy was presented, it was clear that Akihito didn’t expect him to arrive this early (especially since he was enjoying the taste of a lollipop… Asami knew his kitten hates to be treated like a kid). It was barely half past eight after all.
Asami stride silently towards his prey while loosening his tie and discarding his coat expertly. Well, after the stunt his kitten had made that afternoon, he wasn’t going to slide it off just so easily. He had made sure that everything would be settled before midnight. And he had managed to do it so professionally that the other party was left satisfied with his decisions.
The boy was still oblivious to his surroundings as Asami stalked predatoriously from behind. Asami couldn’t help but notice the bandaged foot and what’s this… a dog magazine? His kitten flipped through pages uninterestedly but stopped and stare intently on a page about a dog institute where dog owners could send their dogs for training or adopt dogs that are trained by professionals.
That earned his interest. Why would his kitten be interested in such things? Unless the boy is thinking of owning a trained dog. Whatever the case was, he will surely get to the bottom of it when the boy is moaning and writhing under him. He needed to satisfy his carnal desire that had been put on a halt since that afternoon.
He slipped off his silk tie and covered it around Akihito’s eyes in a fluid movement. That earned him a surprised yelp that sends pleasurable shivers down his spine. He plucked out the earphones before whispering hotly against his lover’s ear.
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“Naughty…”a hot breath tickles Akihtio’s ears before a tongue dove inside the cavern “…kitten…” hands tracing his bandaged foot with butterfly touches before slipping it along his leg to his thigh. Akihito couldn’t help but shudder in anticipation at the ministration.
“…you’ve been waiting for this, haven’t you?” Akihito let out a sharp yelp as Asami slapped his ass none too gently before continuing to play with his harden cock through his briefs. His sensitive body was relenting to the touch that was intensified from him being blindfolded.
“Unfortunately for you, my sweet kitten… do you know what you’ve done?” molten velvet voice hypnotized his already murky mind. Akihito could only shake his head in coherent reply when Asami’s hand stopped abruptly in the mid stroke through his already wet briefs. He wanted those pair hands to never stop sending pleasurable signals that tore his body.
“You’ve riled up the wrong man” Asami’s tone was dangerously… sensual? Akihito couldn’t make up his mind whether he was afraid or craving for the man’s touch. All he knew in his muddy mind was that he wanted release as soon as possible. But he knew deep down that Asami had planned to prolong his suffering. He was to blame for teasing his older lover with those erotic pictures. He knew, but he couldn’t help himself.
‘Well…’ he thought between pant and moans ‘two can definitely play this game.’ Unbeknownst to Asami, he was playing a totally different game.
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Akihito woke up with a moan and a terrible headache. True to his words, Asami had bend his body in every possible situation mankind could think of. Thank god his body was somewhat flexible enough to handle Asami’s rough attention on his body. God…why haven’t that man won a golden award entitled “Sex God” yet? He surely deserves it after last night…
Urgh… His head was killing him. Akihito flopped himself on the soft pillows while his eyes eagerly tried to estimate the time. It must’ve been pretty late since Asami was no longer there. He must’ve been too much out of it if he didn’t notice Asami leaving. Akihito marveled back to their conversation (between their second and third round of sex) last night.
“Are you interested in owning a dog?” Asami had asked as he brushed Akihito’s bangs tenderly out of his eyes. “I’ve never noticed.”
“Oh that…” Akihito trailed off. “Took a walk today and I saw this blind man with his dog walking down the street… and I thought it was kind of cool. Since well, the dog was more than a way for him to navigate around, it was a friend too. I figured that it’ll be nice to have dogs around instead of goons guarding me… uh well… just saying.” That had earned him a chuckle from Asami before the bastard thrust all the way home.
Akihito was about to drift back to sleep when he heard a bark. He blinked the sleepiness out of his eyes before he stood up, covered himself and walk towards the sound. There in the living room, stood two dogs elegantly. Akihito didn’t know a lot of dog breeds, but who doesn’t know about German Shepard dogs?! Akihito could only gape idiotically at the sight.
“You must be Takaba-sama” a voice spoke up, almost spooking Akihito out. “I’m Eita Makina” they shake hands. “This is Hope and Faith” she gestured to two dogs.
“Are these your dogs?” Akihito asked while he went closer to ruffle Hope’s ear.
“Not technically, I’m their trainer for almost 3 years now. Now they’re your dog Takaba-sama” Eita-san said with a smile.
It didn’t really surprise him. Somehow Akihito knew that Asami would do such a thing for him. He was a bit taken back that his wish had been granted in such a short notice. His heart squeezed in pain. He had used Asami… he had used him. The back of his eyes stings so badly that he tried not to blink to avoid the tears from falling down his cheeks.
This is just too cruel his heart screams in pain. His mind flashed back to the meeting with Miya-san yesterday.
“How did that happened?” Miya-san asked worriedly as Akihito strolled into the café with his clutch. Akihito had asked Suoh to wait in front of café’s entrance since according to him; he was just meeting up with an old friend. Not like he can run in his condition anyway. Thankfully, Suoh agrees.
“Nah… it’s nothing serious” Akihito laughs it off and took a seat before ordering strawberry sundae for himself. They were meeting in a small café a few blocks away from Miya-san’s clinic. Akihito was insistent on meeting with her outside of the clinic and she agreed to meet up with him during lunch time.
“You should take better care of yourself” Miya-san said with a frown.
“That’s why I need your help. My legs are getting weaker, Miya-san” Akihito said almost in a whisper. “I know that sooner or later, I’ve to use the wheelchair if it gets worse…” he trailed off with a heavy heart. Miya-san could only watch the young man in sympathy. Why did it have to be this young man?
“So… is there anyway other way I can move around with a slight help? I can use the crutch now… but if my arms deem to weaken…”
“You need a guardian, Takaba-san” Miya-san said worriedly.
“That’s out of the question” Akihito snapped and Miya-san flinched uncomfortably. Akihito took a deep breath before continuing “I’m sorry… I didn’t mean to… it’s just…it’s not easy to break the news. And I… don’t want anything to change. No… not right now…”
“If that’s the case…” Miya-san sigh. She didn’t know what else to say but give the best help for the young man. “How about dogs?”
“Excuse me?” Akihito asked confusedly.
“Trained dogs. Like the ones that help navigating the blind. They could provide a little help when you need something and you aren’t able to walk that far. They could do the job for you. And good trained dogs can alert people when you’re actually in dire need. They could also guard you when you walk about outside. Well…I can foresee that it’ll be difficult to guard yourself nowadays…”
“But then again… trained dogs are worth a fortune” Miya-san’s voice trailed off. Thinking that it wasn’t such a good idea after all. But a plan formed in Akihito’s mind. He thanked Miya-san and went straight and pick up a dog magazine on his way home.
He knew the plan had to be precise, as not to look too awkward or obvious… just enough to bait the King. The man was like a hound dog. Once he picked up a scent, he would never let go until he gets to the bottom of it. And Akihito had used that to earn him this victory. As much as Asami knows his habits, he too picks up the older man’s habits throughout the time they spend together. Yes, the kitten had learned to bare his claws. And he had learned from the best.
He positioned himself strategically in the living room with the magazine. Throw in a few sensual gestures and waited… the bait was caught and he played along innocently.
Akihito couldn’t suppress his tears any longer. He settled his head on top of Hope’s furry head as tears trailed down his cheeks. Begging forgiveness to Asami silently and swearing to take care of these two beautiful creatures. Asami had single handedly jumped into his trap. It was a matter of how long Asami would remain there.
The King was trapped. Pawn promoted to Queen.
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Oh yes, I'm such a tease XD Sorry, sucks in writing smex... hehehe
On a funny side… I went and embarrassed myself yet again. It was a total humiliation! I was in my Korean class with my friends when we got back our quiz paper. I realized that I mostly made such stupid mistakes like writing “I” instead of “A” (in hangul)... so I end up saying…
Me: My hand is a fucker (in literal meaning, why does my hand always fucks up my marks?!)
And there was silence; one of my friends was eyeing me in disbelief before bursting out laughing like there was no tomorrow. I only picked up what they thought by the end of the class when a guy behind my row smirk at me. Gosh… arghhh >////<