Prisoner of Love - One last chance

Jan 02, 2011 00:30

He took the file from the table that was prepared earlier for him. Inside the file, there was some pictures of the same person, in different places and views. He read his profile that was handwritten by his subordinate.

His subordinate looked nervous, thinking that he got the right things for his boss.

“Aiba Masaki. AB.24 Dec. Chiba…” the powerful man read out. “DO YOU THINK THIS IS WHAT I WANT?!” he raged as he threw the file on the table.

The poor man bowed immediately to his boss. “Matsujun-san, this is what I can find.”

“Useless! Get lost!”

The man quickly excused himself and walked out of the room. The boss picked up the photo again and stared at it. The man in the photo had a beautiful smile with a innocent look. But still, that man was his new target, and he had to deal with him before that gorgeous man could do any harm to his boss, who had been having trouble with those stinky police.

“I will get you…”

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“Sir, this is what I found in this past 3 days.”

“Oh, that’s really good, Aiba” his supervisor praised him. “I know I can count on you. Please continue to work harder”

“Yes sir!” Aiba smiled as he left the room.

He walked back to his desk and sat tiredly on his chair. His colleague immediately came to his seat and sat on the edge of his desk.

“So how is it, Aiba-chan? Did his words melted your heart, again?” his friend teased.

Aiba smiled and replied, “Yea. Melting like an ice-cream. How perfect can a man be, Nino?”

His friend, Nino laughed. “Love sick, Aiba-chan. Sakurai-san is just our supervisor!“

“He helped me a lot. I won’t be able to be here without him”

“Yaya… Mr detective…” Nino snarled at his comment.

Aiba stick out his tongue, before slipping it back when he saw his supervisor again. “Sir!” Aiba stood up almost immediately while Nino just continued seating there.

“Aiba, the man is at the port now. I want you to investigate. Nino go with him too.”

“Yes sir!” Aiba nodded his head, before taking Nino with him.

Nino nagged his way there, since he felt he was being punished. He had more things to do than spying.

“This sucks. That Sakurai!” Nino nagged and received a punch on his arm from Aiba. “Ouch!”

“This isn’t that bad okay?”

“Geez.  Aiba-chan,“ Nino pointed at the man of their target. “He is fishing, you know?! How can a drug dealer be fishing now? Did you get the right man? Cause to me, he seem so harmless!”

Aiba scratched his head. It couldn’t be. The man’s hobby was fishing. But he really looked too normal to be a criminal. How can such man do so many crimes.

Nino continued, “ Sakurai must have got the wrong man…” He stood up and stretched his arms. “I am so getting out of here.”

“Oi!” Aiba raised his voice a little, “Come back you bastard!”

Nino didn’t bother to say goodbye. He left the port, leaving only Aiba to investigate. Aiba stared at the man for nearly 3 hours before the man got up. Then there were 2 men coming forward him and took his basket of fishes and fishing rods. They walked a distance to their car before driving off. And Aiba followed them.

Aiba arrived at the Shibuya. The boss got off and went into a pub that he went for the past few days. Aiba waited for a few minutes before going in. It’s his own detective way of doing things. He took the seat at the counter, where his back faced the tanned boss.

“Caramel Martini please.” Aiba said to the bartender while staring at his target with the corner of his eyes.

The boss was surrounded with young women. Those ladies were clinching on to him, yet the man remained smiley and calm. He wasn’t doing anything ‘dirty’ at the moment, but Aiba doubt he would do so soon.

Aiba took a slip of his cocktail and enjoyed the flavors in his mouth . He had a hobby of making his own cocktail at home and enjoyed it alone. But sometimes, he still prefer professionals to do it for him.

“This is awesome!” Aiba praised the bartender who thanked him, before giving a light bow to the man that settled down beside Aiba.

“Is that so?” the stranger beside Aiba asked.

Aiba turned to the stranger. He looked stylish and young, probably around Aiba’s age.Yet, he had this mysterious and cool aura that was hard to approach.

“Yea! You should try one! One more please!” Aiba ordered the same for the man.

The man smiled back too. He had a great smile, and his face too, it’s really rare for a man to have such a distinctive facial.

The bartender passed the drink to the man. He took a slip and praised. “Indeed it’s nice. Alright, your pay will raise this month onwards.”

The bartender looked surprised, so did Aiba. The bartender kept bowing, saying “Thank you” while Aiba stared at the man with his big wide eyes.

“You are the boss here?”

“Yea. Oh I forget to introduce myself. I am Matsujun, the owner of this pub. You can call me Jun.”

“Eh…Oh, I’m Aiba Masaki”

Aiba thought this pub was owned by Ohno Satoshi, or his target. Speaking of Ohno, he slightly turned his head. He sighed, he is still there. He thought he had lost him while enjoying his drink.

“What ‘s wrong?” Jun asked when Aiba turned his head back.

“Nothing much. It’s my--” Aiba almost say the word ‘target’.“Neck… It’s aching. I guess it’s too much work for me recently”

He rotated his neck, trying to act tired. He couldn’t let anyone know his job, especially people here. There were quite a number of customers here were in the underground society.  If they knew, his life might be in danger.

“Oh, is that so. Your job must be tough then…”

Aiba smiled. Though his work is tough, but whenever Sakurai smiled at him, all those stress seemed to just disappeared. He felt he wanted to do more, for the sake of that beautiful smile.

“Not really. Well, sometimes. But when you have a goal, you won’t feel so tired…” Aiba drank the last bit of his drink.

“You are always so positive, aren’t you?” Jun signaled the bartender and ordered another drink for Aiba. “One more please.”

“No, it’s fine, Jun-san” Aiba politely rejected him.

Jun smiled as he drank. “It’s okay. My treat“

Aiba’s heart was thundering. That smile was so gentle and warm, just like Sakurai’s. This time, Aiba noticed more about that man. He’s not just a beautiful man, he’s also quite smart and decent too. His eyes wandered around, paying attention to his customers and their expressions.

He’s like Sakurai-san, Aiba thought. He had something that Aiba didn’t have, and that’s charisma which Sakurai had it too.

They chatted for a long time, and had drank many shots down. Not Jun, but Aiba, since Jun had been offering him lots of cocktail and Aiba just accepted it. It’s hard to reject someone who’s the boss of the pub. He even forget about Ohno, who was watching at them.

Just a few more drink, Aiba’s world was already spinning. He was talking about himself, his life and his love loudly, which Jun thought was quite amusing. However, since Aiba was making too much noise and disturbing some customers, Jun decided to bring him home. Or was it one of his plan?

Jun smirked at Ohno who was looking at them, before leaving.

The moment when Jun reached Aiba’s house, he immediately brought him to his room. He thought of leaving him since he won’t be able to get anymore information from him. He had told him a lot on the way home. However, something tells him that he shouldn’t leave this poor man alone.

Just as he was about to step out of the room, he heard Aiba calling.

“Ah… mom..dad..I..am home”

He stopped at the door. He remembered reading about his profile. His parents were at Chiba, and he haven’t went back for many years. Probably because of his job, he didn’t had lots of free time to spare and since he just got promoted, he got to do more things.

Jun went back to the bed and sat beside Aiba . This was when Jun saw his wet face.

“He cried while sleeping…” Jun laughed softly, as he wiped the wet face. “What a boy…”

It’s been a while since Jun cried. He had already nothing for him to cry for. He had already forgotten how to cry.

Aiba opened his eyes slowly. “Sakurai…san?”

“No. it’s me, Jun…”

“Ah..Jun. Jun…which Jun?” Aiba asked innocently as he blinked his eyes.

His heart felt a thump. Aiba looked so cute and devouring and something more. Innocent and natural. No, he shook his head. Why was he having such a feeling? The person in front him was his enemy.

“The ‘Jun’ from the pub.” Jun answered as he got up, yet Aiba grabbed his hand. “Oi…”

“Jun..” Aiba pulled his body up. He clamped Jun’s face with his both of his hands and stared at it. “Ah… Jun, I remember…” he giggled.

Jun felt his pants tightened, and he didn’t know how it happened. His face felt hot on Aiba’s palms, and both faces were about 30 cm away. Jun took this time to admire Aiba. He looked normal at the first look, but the more he stared, the more attractive he became. His eyes seemed to be seducing Jun. His lips were so full and juicy. He love to kiss that lips and sucked it till it’s red and swollen.

Wait, Jun shook off his imaginations.

“You are drunk…” Jun pulled Aiba’s hands away. “I’m going-“

Just as he was about to get off the bed, Aiba pulled him down and pinned him. “Oi!”

Aiba sat on Jun’s stomach, and started stripping his clothes. Jun watched in astonishment. Aiba must had lost his mind, he thought. He tried to advert his eyes away, yet couldn’t help it but to watch the free show. His lower body felt tensed.

“Oi, Aiba.”

“Jun. I am so hot…” Aiba’s shirt were already unbuttoned. He slid it down a little, where only his shoulders were shown.

Damn, Jun believed that his pant were wet already. That stripping scene had made turned on faster than usual. Usually strip show didn’t interest him , yet his boss kept forcing him to go. It was ended up with either having a night stand with the stripper or sometimes his boss, when his boss was freaking desperate to jerk off.

But this time were different, he totally want this man. The moment when he saw that pretty face on the photo, he had once thought of having sex with him before destroying him. But his feeling changed when he met him in the pub. Aiba was completely an airhead detective. Just only a few drinks, he had almost burp out his own status, which worried Jun a little. For a while, he had thought of protecting Aiba, just because of his ‘airheadness’. He had difficulties  dealing with people who were like that, like his airheaded boss. He had an urge to protect them, no matter what.

And alone the way, the desire grew stronger when Aiba started talking about his lousy love life and his supervisor, Sakurai. He pitied Aiba for his one sided love. No matter how hard Aiba tried, he just can’t get Sakurai to be in love with him. He questioned himself if he’s ugly, but Jun ensured him that he’s the most gorgeous man in the world and he wasn’t lying at all. Aiba really looked gorgeously hot among all the man he saw. He thought that Sakurai must be blind for not noticing Aiba,

“Oi, Aiba.”

“Yes…” Aiba traced his hands around his chest.

“I might rape you if you don’t get out of here…” Jun meant it.

“Oh…” Aiba laughed. “Rape me? I’m very strong… you know…”

Aiba started to unbuttoned Jun’s shirt. He then threw it on the floor and circled his fingers around Jun’s chest.

“Ah..” Jun let out a soft moan when Aiba accidentally touched his nipple.

Aiba chuckled as he traced his fingers around the nipple. Jun groaned, when he felt Aiba plucked it. Jun couldn’t take it much longer. He had warned that man many times, yet he wasn’t listening.

He pulled Aiba down and topped on him. Aiba giggled softly. Jun then leaned his head forward to Aiba’s face ,and mashed their mouth together. Their tongues entwined almost immediately.  Aiba clenched on Jun’s shoulders, when he was trying to catch his breath. Jun didn't stop at all, instead he sucked his lips and breaths more, trying hard to make him even more breathless.

He stopped when Aiba’s chest was heaving with rapid breaths.

“Like it?” Jun asked as he nuzzled his neck.

“Uh…” Aiba replied almost inaudibly.

Jun remembered to leave some hickeys on Aiba’s neck before licking down to his nipples. Jun suckled it hard and even bit it. Aiba cried loud. Jun smirked as moved down to his crotch, however Aiba stopped him over and flipped him back to where their original positions were.

“What?” Jun was fed up with the sudden change. He wanted to enter him right now.

Aiba stood on the bed with his crotch facing Jun. “Look…”

Aiba licked his finger and unzip his pants .He pulled it down, together with his underwear. Immediately, his aching member sprang out. Aiba let out a moan, while Jun watched with his lustfully eyes.

He wasn’t done yet. After taking his pants, Aiba moved on with Jun’s.  Jun looked at him, while he unzipped his fly. Aiba took his time and dragged the pants down. Jun’s member popped out on Aiba’s hands.

“God…” the tightness around his pants went off.

Aiba smiled as he moved his ass on top of Jun’s member. Jun’s heart was pounding crazily at the erotic scene. Licking his fingers wet, Aiba then pushed 2 fingers inside himself and pumped it. Jun smirked as his member were getting hard each time Aiba moaned.

He must been doing that to himself, Jun thought when Aiba removed his fingers.

“Jun…” Aiba aimed at the tip of the long length.

“Quick…” Jun need him to be inside now.

Aiba slowly went it, and god, Jun thought it was tight and raw even with the fingering. Aiba started humping up and down, while Jun rested his back on the bed, trying to enjoy the tightness. He was tight, even tighter than his boss’s ass. The friction was awesome and Jun thought he would cum very soon.

Jun got up and grabbed hold of Aiba’s waist. He needed more friction. He pumped Aiba down and up hastily.  Aiba screamed when Jun sped up.

“Jun…jun…” Aiba moaned out. “I..cuming…”

Jun smirked. How he wished he could capture that erotic face of Aiba “Stroke yours…”

Aiba stroked his hard and fast, trying to match up with Jun’s speed. Jun kept thrusting up. Jun was at his brim, he’s releasing soon. Aiba himself too, he was stroking it faster and it was only a few stroke Aiba came on his hands and Jun’s body. Jun thrust a few times before letting a loud grunt. He emptied inside Aiba’s tight hole and it was too much that it even spilled some out.

Aiba gasped for his breath, so did Jun. Their eyes then met before they ended up kissing each other and started the whole routine all over again.

Jun woke up early. It’s 5 am which means he had only slept for an hour. He was used to it already. The 2 men had spend 3 hours mating, experimenting positions that they never tried before. Aiba who was beside Jun, was sleeping soundly and naked. He didn’t bother to wear back his clothes.

Jun stroked Aiba’s hair gently. During the session, Aiba had been crying for his name over and over again. Jun could listened it over and over again. Did he always do doing sex? Jun thought as curled his fingers with the hair. Aiba snuggled closer to Jun.

Then he heard Aiba muttered something.

“Jun…”

His heart skipped a beat. He felt a certain warm in his body and it was unexplainable. That warm, he hadn’t felt it before since his parents were killed. Why was he feeling it now? Was it because of Aiba? It's only half a day since he knew him. Not really, he knew him through the profile that was compiled for him.

No, impossible. He convinced himself that it was not love. Jun had locked his heart from others ever since seeing the death of his parents. He never trust anyone except his boss. He used to trust, a girl, his girlfriend. But she cheated on him with another guy who was normal salaryman. Those bad memories completed locked Jun’s heart away from people. He had never fall in love since then and vowed he would never.

Jun stepped out of the bed with his dangerous eyes. He went to his heavy coat and took out his pistol. With the gun in his hands, he climbed back to the bed and pointed it at Aiba.

God, this was what Jun had planned for, to fuck this man senselessly and then destroy him. But his hands weren’t working. Somewhere deep down in his heart told him that he’s the only one and he must protect him.

He clicked the pistol and his hands were at the trigger.

He’s my enemy… But my heart hurt right now…

His heart in the end gave in. Jun threw the gun away and hugged Aiba. Jun had never felt so pain inside. With the sudden hug, Aiba woke up and yawning, scratching his head.

“What happened?” Aiba felt wetness on his shoulders. “Is that you, Jun?”

“Shut up and keep still!”

Aiba kept quiet, although there’s many questions he wanted to us. He had Jun rest on his shoulders, while Jun kept crying for his silly mistake that he almost made.

This time, Jun had decided to give himself a final chance. No matter how hard this love would be, or how danger it would be. This would be the last.

Just one last chance for love.
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A/N : HAPPY NEW YEAR!

Alright things didn't go as planned. Busy with celebrations and stuffs.Supposed to update the rest, but this idea had been spinning in my head for a while already. And since it became quite long, i thought of cutting it into 3 parts! hope you like it! Following 2 parts would be angst-ish and violent too!(of course there will be romance~)

Please comment ne~ i want to know how well i did for this~~

PS : having problems with the new MSN! I can't sign in for more than a month and i don't know why!

PS2 : Any Singaporeans out there?? Cause we are having a 5x10 con screening in singapore, and i want to know if any of you(singaporean) are attending~ haha! If so,  I thought we could like hang out after the event or so~heehee~!

genre: romance, mini series, genre: angst, r: nc-17, p: junba, p: sakuraiba

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