Secrets part 27
*~*~*SakuMiya*~*~*
“This is the family home that you talked about?” Nino whistled looking around the huge mansion that shouldn’t exist in the middle of Tokyo. It was huge, and cold, with a whole lot of glass, steel, and concrete. It looked like a fancy prison cell instead of a home and he pitied his Sakurai having to grow up in a place like this even if it was going to make him the most powerful man in Japan in a couple of weeks.
“Yes…Mistress…” Sakurai answered almost meekly coming up behind him and wrapping his arms around his waist his very slightly chubby cheek pressing into his. Nino gave a smile reaching up and stroking his face. He was sure that this was going to be a mistake. He had been almost convinced that a horde of camera’s was going to be waiting for them as they left the unremarkable car that Sakurai used to drive himself around to not draw attention to himself but they had just pulled straight into a secure garage completely hidden by the outside world.
“You grew up here Sho-kun? Do you have a bedroom that you were naughty in?” Nino asked turning from the horrible steel and glass to look at the red blooded man who pulled a strange little face.
“My parents turned it into a home gym as soon as I went to college, mistress…” The future prime minister admitted and Nino had to admit that that was probably the harshest thing that he had ever heard. He knew families that kept their children’s rooms just the way it was for years after the child left home and he hissed out loudly;
“What?! What do you mean as soon…?”
“I mean exactly what I said mistress, in fact it was on the day that I left…” Sakurai gave a shrug moving away from him and going to sit on the hard and uncomfortable looking sofa in front of what could only be described as a pop-up fire place “I was told to never come home, mistress…”
“What? How the hell could they say that to their own kid?”
“They believed that I could live by myself…To be honest I wasn’t all that upset mistress…I was glad to be away from here…”
“I can imagine…” Nino muttered looking around the harsh unfeeling looking place again giving a shudder “Where are they now?”
“In my penthouse apartment, mistress...” Sakurai laughed and Nino was tempted to laugh as well though it was with more strain and pity. He had always suspected that there was something broken about the man that wanted to be whipped and humiliated and now it was all too clear to him. He wanted nothing more than to wrap his arms around the man and hold him close to his chest and tell him that he cared about him. It was a startling realisation for him but it was the truth but he knew that that wasn’t the man wanted from him and he was prepared to give him what he wanted and needed.
“Hey, Sho-kun do they still have the gym?”
“Yes mistress…Why? Are you planning on working out while you’re here?” Sakurai joked and Nino pulled a face and stuck out his tongue wishing that he had unpacked his whip to punish him for his cheek.
“No…But…I would like to have you blow me…Show me where it is?” He asked batting his eyelashes and Sakurai looked panicked for a moment and then he nodded;
“Yes…”
“Good boy Sho-kun…” Nino chuckled wrapping his arms around the man’s neck pressing his lips to his “Come on let’s go…”
TBC
A/N: There was no confession but there was a realisation ne >.< I hope that this is okay ^_^
“This is the family home that you talked about?” Nino whistled looking around the huge mansion that shouldn’t exist in the middle of Tokyo. It was huge, and cold, with a whole lot of glass, steel, and concrete. It looked like a fancy prison cell instead of a home and he pitied his Sakurai having to grow up in a place like this even if it was going to make him the most powerful man in Japan in a couple of weeks.
“Yes…Mistress…” Sakurai answered almost meekly coming up behind him and wrapping his arms around his waist his very slightly chubby cheek pressing into his. Nino gave a smile reaching up and stroking his face. He was sure that this was going to be a mistake. He had been almost convinced that a horde of camera’s was going to be waiting for them as they left the unremarkable car that Sakurai used to drive himself around to not draw attention to himself but they had just pulled straight into a secure garage completely hidden by the outside world.
“You grew up here Sho-kun? Do you have a bedroom that you were naughty in?” Nino asked turning from the horrible steel and glass to look at the red blooded man who pulled a strange little face.
“My parents turned it into a home gym as soon as I went to college, mistress…” The future prime minister admitted and Nino had to admit that that was probably the harshest thing that he had ever heard. He knew families that kept their children’s rooms just the way it was for years after the child left home and he hissed out loudly;
“What?! What do you mean as soon…?”
“I mean exactly what I said mistress, in fact it was on the day that I left…” Sakurai gave a shrug moving away from him and going to sit on the hard and uncomfortable looking sofa in front of what could only be described as a pop-up fire place “I was told to never come home, mistress…”
“What? How the hell could they say that to their own kid?”
“They believed that I could live by myself…To be honest I wasn’t all that upset mistress…I was glad to be away from here…”
“I can imagine…” Nino muttered looking around the harsh unfeeling looking place again giving a shudder “Where are they now?”
“In my penthouse apartment, mistress...” Sakurai laughed and Nino was tempted to laugh as well though it was with more strain and pity. He had always suspected that there was something broken about the man that wanted to be whipped and humiliated and now it was all too clear to him. He wanted nothing more than to wrap his arms around the man and hold him close to his chest and tell him that he cared about him. It was a startling realisation for him but it was the truth but he knew that that wasn’t the man wanted from him and he was prepared to give him what he wanted and needed.
“Hey, Sho-kun do they still have the gym?”
“Yes mistress…Why? Are you planning on working out while you’re here?” Sakurai joked and Nino pulled a face and stuck out his tongue wishing that he had unpacked his whip to punish him for his cheek.
“No…But…I would like to have you blow me…Show me where it is?” He asked batting his eyelashes and Sakurai looked panicked for a moment and then he nodded;
“Yes…”
“Good boy Sho-kun…” Nino chuckled wrapping his arms around the man’s neck pressing his lips to his “Come on let’s go…”
TBC
A/N: There was no confession but there was a realisation ne >.< I hope that this is okay ^_^