Yakuza and the Runaway Bride part 4

May 09, 2013 02:22

Title: Yakuza and the Runaway Bride
Username: syhrain
Pairing: Asami x Akihito
Spoiler: None I guess…
Rating/Warning: NC-17. AU
Disclaimer: All Viewfinder characters belong to Yamane Ayano.
Author’s notes: Thank you yukina99 for the wonderful job in editing this fic:)
Hi guys, I know I have been absent for a while. Sorry for the long delay. Part 4 is here. Well, I hope the AxA bed scene is okay since I think I kinda sucks in writing that.

Summary: Force marriage has caused Akihito to meet a certain powerful yakuza.

All thoughts are in italic.
All flashbacks are in italic and brown.

Part 4

Akihito felt like he was locked inside a small room of a dark tower where there was  only anguish and despair. No matter how much he tried, he could not break free. His only hope was to wait for someone to rescue him.

*

“Congratulations, Dad.” said a teenaged Akihito cheerily upon hearing the good news that his father  just delivered.

“Congratulations, Dear. I’m happy for you.” His mother kissed her husband on the cheek.

“Thank you. I guess my hard work finally paid off. I never thought that  I’d get a job in Koga Enterprises. The pay is quite well too.” The older Takaba spoke with pride. His last weeks of job hunting had come to an end.

“Wow, Dad. I heard that it’s a big company.” Akihito commented. Listening to his father and big brother’s words, his younger brother, Arihiro became excited.

“Does this mean we can buy a Playstation 3?” quipped Arihiro with a sparkle in his eyes.

“Hush, Ari.” shushed his mother.

“Of course. Once I earn enough I will buy you the  Playstation3 as your birthday present .”

“Yatta.”

“Ahh, not fair! Dad, buy me a camera too.” Whined the teenaged Akihito.

“Not you too, Aki?!”

“But, Mom....”

“It’s okay, Honey. We  didn’t often have the chance to buy something for Aki and Ari with our lack in economy. Now that I got a better job, it’s time for me to pamper them a bit.”  smiled the older Takaba.

*

Akihito blinked. A dream....? Aahhh, I remember. Everything was so happy back then. Dad was accepted in a famous company. I got my camera and Ari got his Playstation. Thanks to the new job, out life improved. Heh, since when did it become like this? If only that day....

“Awake already my sleeping beauty?” Startled, Akihito tried to wake up to face the owner of the voice. That was when he realised that his hands were chained to the bed. At least he managed to have a good look of the man. And, behold, stood before him was the most gorgeous man he’d ever seen in his life. His golden eyes were staring intently at him.

“YOUUUUU!!” The memories of everything that had happened rushed back to him. The fight with the hulk man and glasses dude, more goons chasing, climbing the wall, falling, kissed, drugged.

“Didn’t I tell you before? You seemed to forget it. It’s a bad manner to overlook your saviour’s name.” smirked Asami.

“STOP SMIRKING! What’s the big deal, huh! Tying me like THIS!” shouted Akihito in rage. “And what saviour!? Kidnapper, more likely!” He could not believe it. He looked down and noticed he was naked too. “Gaahhh, WHY am I naked?!”

“Still full of fighting spirit as always I see. Good, it will not be boring this way.” said  Asami as he cupped Akihito’s face. “My name is Asami Ryuuichi. This time you shall not forget it.”

“Are you deaf, Mister? I  didn’t ask for your NAME.” commented Akihito, preparing to rant again when his mouth was being devoured for the second time by this mysterious man. Damn, he’s a good kisser. The kiss was able to make Akihito forget about everything.

“I know what your questions are. The answer should be quite obvious, isn’t it?” As he stared at the man, Akihito noticed the lust lingering in his eyes.

“W-What!? You don’t mean....” Please let it be nightmare. Please, please,please.

“Fufufu, it seems you caught fast my dear princess.” Akihito’s eyes widened with shock as his nightmare came true.

“First, I’m a man. Second, who the heck is your princess? Third, you can’t do this, I won’t allow it.” said Akihito, trying to squirm away.

“Why not? First, there is no rule stated that sex can only be between  opposisite genders. Second, ever since you  fell into my arms, twice to be exact, you belonged to me. Third, it’s a bit late for no since you make me horny.”

Akihito’s protests had fallen  onto deaf ears. “Don’t worry; I’ll make it better than that so-called prince of yours did.”

“B-but, he and I never...Ah!” Too late, his last sentence turned into fragmented words as Asami licked his sensitive nub. He sucked them until it became as red as cherry before he travelled down, leaving hickeys/love-bites along the way.

“This will show Koga Ouji that you’re mine, Takaba Akihito.” Said Asami as he appreciated all the marks he left on the smooth skin. He lowered his head and decided it was time to taste Akihito’s essence. He sucked,   starting from the tip, slowly engulfing the whole length.

“N-No.” Akihito lost his mind fast. Asami was very good at this. He came soon after. Akihito would never admit it but Asami’s was far better than Ouji. There was one time when Ouji sucked him off. Akihito felt nothing but sheer  disgust. He recalled that was the time when Ouji almost fucked him. When Ouji was about to put it in, Akihito kicked his stomach as hard as he could and ran away. It was the last time he met Ouji before the forced marriage.

After making Akihito cum, Asami quickly undressed himself. Akihito blushed when he  got a good glimpse of Asami’s toned, muscle chest. The man was obviously exercised a lot. Oh, god. Even his body is much sexier compared to Ouji’s.

“What are you thinking?” asked Asami as he touched his face.

“N-nothing.”

“Liar.” Akihito cried when he felt two fingers entering his ass. “I know you’re thinking about him.” said Asami, referring to Ouji, as his fingers thrust in and out. “Don’t forget.” He added another finger, making Akihito yelp, “You’re mine now.”

“Hahhhh I b-belong... hahhhh... to n-no one.” gritted Akihito between his teeth.

“Hmmm. Well, let’s see who’s better shall we? Him or me.” said Asami as he put the boy’s leg over his shoulder to get better access. He thrust in one shot. Akihito’s scream filled the room. “You’re so tight, Akihito.”

“Gahhhh....it’s s-so big. S-shit, it....ahhhh... h-hurts.” whimpered Akihito.

“Shhh, patience sweet bride. Soon you’ll feel nothing but pleasure.”

Asami thrust a few more times. Akihito’s mouth opened sexily as he moaned in ecstasy. He leaned closer to capture Akihito’s cries with an intense kiss. He sucked the boy’s tongue hard. There was saliva dribbling down from Akihito’s mouth to the bed. As they finally reached their peak, they came together.

“That was good.” Akihito glared at him. You bastard, how dare you! It was my... Too tired to complain or retort back, Akihito fell asleep.

*

Asami stared at the sleeping Akihito.  There was something about the way he slept. He looked more innocent and it was calming Asami. Taking a breath of his Dunhill, his thought recalled back Akihito’s expression when they were having sex. He chuckled. Asami had thought that Akihito and Ouji had done it, considering Ouji’s crazy obsession towards Akihito. It appeared it was not the case. So it was the boy’s first time, heh.

Asami was no fool. He knew a virgin when he had one. And Akihito was definitely a virgin when he had him. There was this weird tingling feeling of happiness knowing that he was Akihito’s first. It was all the more reason that he belonged to Asami now. He would not allow anyone to have Akihito, especially not that useless daddy’s boy, Koga Ouji.

Love was a foolish word in Asami’s world. As he rose to the top, he learnt to shut his heart. He never feels or needs love. Many women and men said the word, but Asami pushed them off. He used to throw those people away like insect once they said it since there was no more need of them. Those men and women were just a stress release, nothing more.

Asami not once considered of having a lover as it was just a pain in the ass and a waste of time. However, he never thought that the moment a cute albeit loud-mouthed bride fell into his arms, his resolve   would start to wobble. At first, the bride did interest him. As he got to know and feel Akihito, his feelings began to change to owning the boy. Asami knew if this continued, his feelings would soon turn into love.

It did confuse him but somehow deep inside his heart he wanted his relationship with Akihito to deepen.

“You know, you’re the first one to make me feel like this.” said Asami as he ruffled Akihito’s hair. “Sleep well, princess.” It’s time to prepare a plan against the snobby Prince.

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