VF FIC: ROYAL ENTERTAINMENT
6/8/13 01:49Part 1
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Bonus
Part 6
Asami pulled Akihito closer, so the boy sat on his lap. Photographer was happy to get the opportunity to relax. He felt, how tense was his body after talking to Okamoto. Old fart was very self-confident in his importance and influence. On that moment Akihito felt so brave with Asami at his side, so he allowed his furious predator side to come out and protect his territory. 'Nobody allowed to come to take my man! He is mine...' Photographer stopped his last thought. 'Agh... Why did I just sound like him?' Akihito scolded himself.
Yakuza didn't waste any time and started kissing boy's back and neck. Older man slowly got to the ear, where he began lightly nibble the lobe. The boy made small moan.
"Hey, what are you doing?" Akihito protested feebly.
"What do you think? Of course I'm helping to take off tension." Asami said, not taking his lips from boy. Every word uttered along an open boy's skin, caused small shiver and goose bumps.
"Oh, no! You prefer to remove stress only one way! I refuse!" Akihito said stubbornly. "I want to dance with you one more time! Who else does know, when I will have such opportunity again? I want to use it fully." Akihito got up from the embrace of his mate.
The boy became wedged between the chair from behind, desk from the front. Exit to the right and to the left were blocked with yakuza's legs. He clearly realized that it was futile try to escape further, until Asami didn't want to let him go. Akihito assessed his chances and turned to face the older man, then raised rear edge of the skirt and sat up on the table. Photographer thought for a moment, then smugly smiled, dropped one shoe on the floor and put his foot on the chair, where his mate sat, so that his toes were lightly touching man's balls.
Asami leaned back in his chair and quietly watched the movements of his lover. As soon as the boy put his leg near his groin, he arched an eyebrow and smiled inviting.
"Oh, you only have to ask, and I'll dance with you... for a small price, of course."
"Ha, I knew it!" Akihito looked straight into his lover's eyes filled with desire.
"Now, let me help you... to remove the tension... To dance in this state will be uncomfortable."
"What are you mean..." Photographer narrowed his eyes and began to speak, but was interrupted by the yakuza, who straightened and moved closer to his body.
"Oh, so you didn't notice... Are you sure, that you don't need help with that?" Asami put his hand on boy's skirt, where was his groin. "The power is really exciting. Manage fates, hold in hands lifes, the power to control... Adrenalin... That makes you one step closer to understanding me."
'Oh, Kami-sama!' Akihito realized, that he was really pretty excited, only after the big hand rested on his erection. Boy's cheeks instantly turned red.
"Once you give me your 'help', I know for sure, that I won't be able to dance after at all." Akihito said, moving his tongue over dry lips.
"Oh, I promise to play gently! I also need your help. Your behavior has also excited me. Such assertiveness, as if a cat defends her territory. You are so beautiful, my Asami Akihito." Asami held contact with boy's eyes, while kissing fingers on his ringed hand.
Akihito blushed even more and looked away.
"I... I don't know, why I said that... But I was so angry at this old man... that's it... I'm sorry..."
"Hmm... we'll fix that soon..." Asami kissed boy's hand.
"What... what are you..." The boy said breathlessly.
"I can't let you look like a liar, so your words will become true very soon." Asami said, licking one of the boy's fingers.
"Wah, you are talking about?" Akihito stared straight into his mate eyes.
"As I remember correctly, I asked you to marry me, and you did agreed. So soon you will become a member of Asami family." Asami sucked two fingers of the boy. Akihito looked at him with huge eyes, making irregular breath. "But it's later, and now we have to deal with our little problem."
"Ah," Photographer gasped. "...Then you should wait for wedding night..." Akihito issued a small groan.
"I think, it's a little late to worry about your virginity." Yakuza continued to tease.
Akihito intensively looked into lover's eyes. The boy lifted his leg, which was near the groin, then gently massaging pressed it to the bulge on man's pants. Eyes of both partners was filled with desire, and pupils dilated.
"Ow! Really... there everythig are very tensed..." Akihito said, almost with a groan.
"Indeed. I wouldn't mind a little help." Asami gently squeezed his hand on boy's skirt, causing a slight moan. "I'd like to taste the gift in front of me. Sweetheart, can I try a little piece of it now?"
"Hmm, if only a little bite. And... Gentle one, so I will be able to dance with you later." Akihito purred. The boy lifted lover's chin and slightly bend down for a kiss. Yakuza didn't make to wait long and deepened the kiss.
Older man moved his hands under boy's skirt. Gentle movement on the inside of the legs, caused more moans from the photographer. The young man blushed, as soon as the yakuza got up and raised an eyebrow.
"Stockings and garters... I'm impressed, it's all for me?" Asami played his fingers along the lace. Akihito gasped.
"To whom else?!... You said you will pick me up after the Masquerade... Minori-san, said, that my boxers don't fit and I have to put this on..."
"Who is Minori-san?!" Asami narrowed his eyes and growled.
"Kou's neighbor... she helped me to dress... said, that one of her clients presented her underwear... big size for her, but fits me." Akihito moaned as one of older men's hand covered and squeezed his painful erection.
"Hmm... did she..." Yakuza rubed women's lace panty. Akihito panted and squeezed lover's shoulders, trying to recollect thoughts.
"She... didn't see anything... just you... just for you..." Akihito groaned.
Asami pulled the top of the women's lace panties, freeing boy's hard cock. He stood up and pulled his lover to the edge of the table. Yakuza circled Akihito'a cock with one hand, tha same time the other took off lace panty and put them on a chair. The bottle of lubricant has been in his pocket. Just a couple of seconds to get it, and after a few more moments, Akihito moaned from the feeling of two fingers moving actively inside him. Asami took his time to thoughtfully prepare his lover for his own very aroused manhood. A little more time and there were three fingers moving rapidly, and Akihito moaned louder.
"Asami... Ugh... you... in me... now... can't wait..." Akihto pulled his lover by the shoulders closer to be able to open older man's pants.
"Shh... You will get everything very soon... We can't afford to spoil our costumes yet." Asami took out two condoms. Quickly put on the first one on his lover, lowered his own pants and put on the second one on himself.
Asami could no longer ignore his desire. Man placed the head of his cock at the entrance of his lover, pulled Akihito's head, eagerly kissed him on the lips and the same time entered the boy in one thrust. The photographer let out a loud moan almost scream, which was actually almost eaten by the older man. Yakuza broke the kiss and allowed boy to make a deep breath.
Asami waited stilled, while Akihito adapted to his size. Photographer licked his lips, and the predator, who stood over him watched every movement of the tongue. Asami nibbled lips, which have received more attention than he did. The man made a small jolt as soon as felt his mate has finally relaxed.
Akihito gasped. Asami smirked. The door flew open with force, hit the wall, bounced back and slammed Kou's forehead.
Asami made a deeper thrust. Akihito gasped.
"Ouch!" Loud indignation was heard from behind the door.
Asami made one more deep push. Akihito arched and opened his mouth in a silent scream, then lay back. In next moment the door opened more carefully.
"Aki!" Kou shouted with worried and a little drunk voice. On the background Suoh was nursing his groin. Takato was sympathetic patting guard's shoulder. Kirishima was running from the other end of the corridor with eyes full of horror.
Asami was pleased, that a large cloud of fluffy skirt gathered around his waist and covered him and his lover pretty well.
'Everybody always wanted to catch me all the red-handed, and only Akihito was able to. But to be catched practically without pants... something new...' Asami slightly raised himself from his lover and raised an eyebrow at the intruder. Akihito half moaned, half growled at man's movement.
"Kou! What are you doing here?" Akihito's hands grabbed his lover's waist to keep him from moving.
"Well... You was away for so long... Suoh-san didn't want to let me in... And then you cried... and I automatically..." Akihito's friend mumbled with huge eyes.
"Kou, we'll talk later. Takato, take him out and shut the door from the other side!" Akihito grabbed his lover's face with both hands and pulled him in for a kiss. Asami did a little push, and the boy moaned into the kiss.
Kou swallowed and stood looking at the couple on the table. Takato quickly grabbed his friend's hand and started to pull him out.
"We have to go, Kou! We disturbed them... in inappropriate time... See... Asami-san and Aki... are... busy... Sorry! Have a good time! Kou come on!"
Kirishima reached room, apologetically bowed and closed the door.
"Who would have thought, that my best bodyguard would collapse from your friend." Asami made sharper and deeper thrust. Akihito panted.
"Stop talking and move your ass, Bastard! If you willing to become my husband, you have to know, that I want kids... Ah... you have to try harder... Ugh... to make me pregnant... Agh..." Yakuza took a few deep thrusts, each aimed in sensitive spot, that made the photographer to see the stars.
"...Kids?.." One more push. "I have no other choice, but to try more and harder..." Asami has increased the intensity of thrusts, each of which exploded fireworks in Akihito's head and body.
Both men had climaxed at the same time. Akihito was lying on the table catching his breath, and the yakuza quickly brought himself into the proper form. Older man helped Akihito to put on underwear, and this act caused boy's terrible embarrassment. After a while Asami's secretary came to put Akihito in the proper form one more time.
Asami and Akihito acceded to photographer's friends in the VIP area, as soon as the Queen was ready. Yakuza cocky smiled at young boy's embarrassment. Kou has apologized to Suoh, and the guard, in turn, did hoped, that everyone will forget his shameful surrender. As a result, the situation was hushed up, the boys with two girls danced, buzzed and drank more. Akihito also pulled Asami on the dance floor a couple of times. When yakuza noticed, that his lover is holding back yawns, it was already far beyond midnight. Kirishima ordered for the boss's lover's friends to be taken to their homes, delivered right to the door.
Asami hugged his mate and made his way to the exit of the club, where he was waited by Suoh with a limousine.
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6/8/13 21:14 (UTC)your writing is delightful
7/8/13 00:41 (UTC)You dialogue makes me ache. I love your Asami and Akihito.
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Thanks for sharing! I look forward to read more.
"big hugs"
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2/5/14 11:20 (UTC)Yeah, pushy Akihito is exiting, but I don't to make this story MPREG.