Fate through the viewfinder - Arc 1 - CH 12 Honest Seduction
Disclaimer: The original VF story and Characters belong to Yamane Ayano Sensei.
WARNING: This is a fanfic for the boys love manga Finder no Hyouteki (Finder Series) which includes lemon and romance between men. So if its not your thing. Please don't read.
There is lemon in this chapter.
Main Pairing: Takaba Akihito & Asami Ryuuichi
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"Get in, you're soaked."
Asami held open the door to the building, waiting for him to enter. When he didn't, he looked into those eyes that held a mixture of emotions. He sighted, he looked broken and hurt, the fire in his eyes were dim. He knew he wanted nothing more than an honest answer, one he could believe.
"We can talk inside. Its raining and cold."
Reluctantly, the boy walked past him, heading straight for the private elevator without looking back. Asami followed him silently, neither spoke a word as they headed up to the top floor. When they reached the penthouse, he paused behind the boy as he suddenly stopped in front of the door.
"Only...to talk."
"Only to talk" Asami confirmed.
With that, they entered the penthouse.
Asami grabbed a few towels and a change of clothes. Handing them to the boy.
"Take a shower, warm up. I can't talk to you when you're soaked."
With a slight nod, he headed to the bathroom to take a shower.
Takaba shuddered as the warm water hit his cold body, gradually warming him up. He let the water fall on him, he couldn't think straight. He was a cop, chasing after guys like Asami, and yet here he was.
What are you doing Aki. What are you doing taking a shower at his place, coming all this way to what? Talk to him? About what? He's a criminal whether he's involved with human trafficking or not. It doesn't change anything!
But it did. it made all the difference in the world. He was rejecting it, but he knew, the attraction he felt for the man named Asami was real. He hated it. If it was possible he would ignore him, avoid him till the feeling past. But... he couldn't. He hasn't been able to stop thinking about him ever since their first night together. This however, if he is really involved... It would change everything. It would be hard, really hard, but if its now, he could leave. He would have to.
Asami. Please, please don't be. I have to make sure. I have to know.
As the water poured over him, Takaba's thoughts slowly faded away, he suddenly felt really cold, within seconds dizziness overtook him as he dropped to the hard wet tiles.
Asami was worried, his boy looked weak, the flame in his eyes were dim, he rushed into the bathroom when he heard a loud sound. Seeing him on the ground with water showering down on him nearly sent him into a panic. He was not one to panic. But there he was, a young boy he had only recently met affected him in ways no one else had ever.
Almost no one, not since then, not since that young man disappeared from me.
He carried him to the bedroom, drying him off before placing him in the bed. He was exhausted by then, the day had truly drained him. However seeing his boy waiting in the rain for him, and seeing him now in front of him, he felt strangely awake. He watched him sleep, holding his hand to stop the sudden shivers that came to him.
Why did he remind him of the young man of 5 years ago? As he lies in bed sleeping peacefully, he is like the boy in my dreams. And yet. They were different.
He got up once the boy fell in a deep sleep, picking up a work file, he decided to sit nearby and observe the boy sleep as he read his files.
Takaba woke up to an alluring aroma, rose essence was filling the air of the room. He looked around the room and found Asami opposite the bed sitting in a comfortable leather seat, his legs up. He looked peaceful as he sat there reading a file.
"Finally awake are we" Asami looked up from his file and stared into those hazel eyes.
"What time is it?" He was worried about Aozora, he had said he would be home on time today.
"Past midnight, might as well stay the night."
"No. I'm going home."
"Leaving before having our chat?" His next words sent shivers down Takaba's back. As panic took its place. "or are you worried about your daughter being alone at home."
"How..."
"How do I know about her, I have your cameras remember. She's cute, about 7 years old I assume."
His heart beat rose, he knew it was a mistake coming here, what was he expecting.
Dammit Aki, now Aozora is in danger, and here I am leaving her alone for the night. All because...because I wanted a different truth... dammit.
Asami could now see the distress in his boy's eyes, the panic at what was revealed. It seems this young girl meant a lot to him. His fear and worry over her was adamant. It annoyed him that he held someone so close to his heart, and yet he was glad the boy was distressed, coming here to talk, wanting to trust him.
I will need to return the trust he desires.
"Akihito, I will not harm the girl, you have my word."
The boy remained quiet, not moving. Asami could tell he was thinking, deciding whether to trust him.
"Why don't you call home, tell her you won't be home tonight. Then we can have our talk."
Akihito looked up at Asami, mixed emotions whirling inside. Could he trust this man, this man who held control over Japan's underworld.
I can't, how could I trust him, and yet, why is it that I want to trust him.
"I'll call."
He left to another room to make the call, not wanting Asami to overhear.
Aozora: "Hello! Aki-niisama! You're late, what happened?"
Akihito: "Sorry, Sora-chan. Something came up, I won't be able to make it back tonight. Can you do something for me?"
Aozora: "Of course!"
Akihito: " I need you to call Takato and Kou, tell them to stay the night with you. and if you feel or hear anything weird, leave the house and go somewhere public, all of you."
Aozora: "... , Aki-niisama... Is everything alright, did...did they find me?"
Damn, what am I doing worrying her!
Akihito: "No. Sorry its not like that, I'm just being paranoid leaving you alone for the night. Please call them, and have fun with them, they get really funny when they are tired."
Aozora:"Really! Now I really want to see them tired. Hehehe. No worries, I'll call them now. See you tomorrow Aki-niisama. Good night."
Akihito: " Good Night Sora-chan"
Takaba hanged up, leaning back against the rooms wall. He took a few breaths.
It will be alright. Asami had my camera for days, he would have done something by now if he wanted to. And...he said he wouldn't harm her.
He closed his eyes. Thankful that he bought her a phone yesterday when they went shopping. Thankful he had friends he could entrust her with.
Now then.
Asami watched as the tea simmered. Grabbing two cups from the cupboard, he filled both and placed them opposite on the table. He heard footsteps behind him, his boy stood by the doorway, his phone in hand. He wore Asami's oversize shirt which hanged on him, the sleeves rolled up to his elbows and sweat pants that he had tightened with the strap to hold it on place, the hem rolled up to his knees.
He looked tasty in a very different way than when he wore his tight jeans and top. It was... nice, having him in his clothing, in his home.
"Sit, I made tea. Let's talk until the food comes, I ordered sushi."
He didn't miss the glint in the boys eyes.
So you like sushi do you.
"You ordered sushi? This late at night?"
"Its never late for me."
The boy stared at him with disbelief in his eyes. "Of course its not."
Asami waited, slowly the boy came closer, looking around the kitchen and dining area, he pulled the chair out, took a seat and held the cup of tea close with both hands. Letting the warmth calm him down before taking a sip. Asami relaxed, taking the seat opposite him.
"So? What did you come all this way to ask?"
Akihito looked up to see Asami's expression. It was open and relaxed. His eyes were concentrated on him, waiting patiently.
"Are you involved?"
"You are going to have to be a bit more specific. There are...many things I am involved in."
In a voice he could barely hear himself, the words came out reluctantly, he really didn't want to know.
"Human...trafficking..."
"What? I couldn't hear you. Speak up boy"
"ARE YOU INVOLVED IN HUMAN TRAFFICKING? Do you kidnap innocent children and sell them!?
Silence. He looked down, holding his cup tighter, afraid of the answer he knew was coming. A confession? A lie?
"Akihito, look at me."
Reluctantly, he looked up to a face that didn't change expressions, that was still open and honest. He felt like crying. Why did this man affect him so much.
"I'm not involved in it."
He felt the tears stream down his face, his emotions were all over the place.
"liar.."he whispered through the tears.
"There are many things I do, many...bad things. However, human trafficking is not one of them. I find it...disturbing and of low taste. Takayama..."
His eyes widened at the name, worry flashed passed his eyes as he thought about all the disturbing things the man had done to others, to Aozora.
"Takayama works for me, but his relation to human trafficking is unrelated to our business. He did it... secretly. I only found out recently myself. He had been using our business deals as a cover up and had some unrefined help."
"Unrefined help?"
"Yes, from foreign countries. It seems someone is playing the trafficking game behind many leaders back. But not to worry, it will be dealt with."
"I want him. He is my prey."
"... very well Akihito, if you want him, I can give him to you. After I set things straight first."
Can I trust your words? Asami Ryuuichi?
"Fine, and my camera films?"
He watched as Asami stood with a smirk, he noticed he changed, while he was passed out for sure. He was now wearing a silk sleepwear grey with a blue tint. It fit him like a joule on a crown. How a simple pajama could make him look so sexy, he would never know. Asami walked to into a room and returned with his five camera films. Setting them down on the table.
"You didn't develop them?" He was surprised, he thought for sure he looked through them, wasn't that how he knew about Takayama and Aozora.
"I had no interest in snooping boy."
"Then why did you take them? How did you know about Takayama and Aozora?"
"So...her name is Aozora, what an interesting name for a young girl, blue sky."
Oops.
"I took them for a different purpose, but you were the one who forgot to take them after our...passionate night."
He felt his cheeks becoming shades of pink, he never did forget that night, but he also didn't want to remember it, especially not now.
"I learned about Takayama from another source, and from the photographs you sent to the press. As for the girl, I did see the photographs from your digital camera."
"I...see... WAIT. So you are the one who stopped my photographs!"
"Yes, that was me. I can't allow you to publicize one of our trades. it would compromise my routes."
"Still...just how much power do you have to stop it from going to press in the middle of the night, it was already at the printers when you must have stopped it. Is that even possible."
The reply he received was that of a smile that said it was properly much more that he already suspected.
"Now, if you're done with your questions, I believe its time to answer mine, Kitten."
"Are you her biological father?"
"No..."
"Who is the girl?"
"My daughter"
"Why did you adopt her as your own?"
"...How...Because I wanted to."
"Are you in a relationship?"
"...no..."
"Your family?"
"...I...I don't have any..."
"Your job?"
"Freelance Photographer."
"Your alias?"
"Tanaka Rei, I use it to protect myself when doing criminal photography, it makes me more money."
"Human Trafficking interest?"
"It's despicable, need I say more?"
"How many times have you thought about our night together?"
"..."
"That many huh."
"..." His pink cheeks were burning red.
"You want me don't you?"
"...I...I don't...know."
"Shall I let you find out."
He moved his hand across the table, touching the boys cheeks gently, slowly tracing this jaw line until he reached the lips. His fingers paused at his lips, waiting. He slid them in with the faintest opening, the boy gave him access, licking his fingers, once again remembering their night together. The suppressed sexual feelings held back tonight were slowly being released. all the tension leaving the boy's body.
"Wh...wat abt su..hi?"
"Later. I'm no longer hungry. For sushi that is"
Asami stood from the table, circling around it to get closer to the boy, his fingers never leaving the boys mouth. His eyes never wandering from the boys gaze that was slowly losing focus as he became more sensual with every passing second.
His other hand pulled his chin up as his fingers left his mouth. The boy gave a light whimper at the sudden stop and is pulled in for a deep kiss. Asami pulls the boy up from the chair, their kiss still locked into a passionate french kiss that had their tongue exploring the depth of the each other's mouth. He held him firmly in his arms as he carried him to the bedroom. No other words needed to explain the state they were in.
Akihito felt hot, his body was burning with a passion for the man who held him. For the first time in a very long time, he decided to let things go. Things he didn't want to think about in this moment. Things he didn't want to remember. The kiss broke, both men panting for air as their eyes screamed for more.
"Asami...please, don't let me think."
His mouth was ravaged again, deeper this time, leaving no room for thoughts. His hands combed through Asami's hair, messing it up. His body was gently placed on the bed, the weight of the man now on top of him pushed him deeper into the mattress. He tugged at his shirt, trying to unbutton it unsuccessfully, the man took over, unbuttoning each one masterfully, tracing down his chest and arms as he took it off. He continued down to his jeans, unzipping them to pull them down.
Akihito could't wait, he tugged at the mans shirt, glad there were no buttons, pulling it over the man's head to show his six-pack sexy body. He felt his hard-don getting harder by the second. He traced over the man's abs, proceeded to lick his chest as he made his way to his pants. When hands stopped moving he looked up to find Asami staring back at him with an expression of amusement, arousal and intrigue towards his actions. It made him hotter, if that was even possible.
"Aren't you going to continue?" Asami's grin gave him mixed feelings.
He didn't know if he wanted to continue or to stop out of spite for the smug grin. His body gave him the answer he tried to reject. The way Asami looked at that moment, his hair disheveled, his chest bare with droplets of sweat, his pants slightly pulled down, just enough to show glimpses of what it promised. He was up on his knees, sill on top of him. His golden eyes burned with lust, lust he remembered far too well from their first night together.
Damn, did he have to look so sexy. I want this so bad, I want him. Ever since that night.
He bent down and continued to take his pants and boxers off, letting them drop to the side of the bed as he sucked Asami's balls before taking in his large shaft.
He remembered the taste, the smell, the feel of it. it intoxicated him. He sucked and licked and twirled his tongue. Remembering how Asami had done it to him in the past. He looked up, wanting to see his expression. The lust in his eyes showed in his smirk and expression. He played with his balls and took in his shaft deeper, wanting him to feel more, to lust more. His own hard-don was becoming painful, and with a lick of the tip, Asami grabbed his head and pounded his shaft deeper as he came inside Akihito's mouth.
Watching his kitten become so assertive was more arousing than anything he had ever experienced. His control wavered as he got closer to his release. Pounding into his kitten's mouth as he came and watched him swallow all his cum. It made him restless with desire for the boy in front of him.
"I want you"
Asami pulled the boy up to straddle him as he tore off the boy's briefs. Freeing the constraint hard-don, he took it into his hand and let the boy whimper in pleasure at the touch. From the bottom to the top, he gave it long strides, kneading his fingers as he moved. His other hand found his back entrance, he stretched the small hole and inserted the first finger. Twirling it around in his anus until he was able to fit two. He thrust his fingers in and out, quickly bringing the boy to climax. His cum sprayed on top of their torsos as the boy got pulled in.
He continued to stretch his anus, adding a third finger, he did not want to hurt his kitten. When the whimpers returned, he kissed the boy, starting with a peck to gain entrance and invaded with his tongue. He took his fingers out and re-positioned the boy, in one sweep, he inserted his entire shaft into the boy, reaching his deepest parts. Without releasing their kiss, he pounded into him over and over again, deeper and deeper. They were lost in an unprecedented arousal, their kiss broke and the air filled with moans.
"A...Ahn...Asami...more."
"Ahh...Akihito...call me, tell me...you want me."
"Ahn...Ahn...I want...you. Asami! Asami...deeper Asami!"
Akihito collapsed onto Asami as he himself collapsed on the bed, all their energy drained. He felt refreshed and warm. He held Takaba in his arms as he relaxed into the king sized mattress. Soothing the boy with sweet light kisses. He began to feel Takaba tracing his forearm and chest, providing his own soothing. It comforted him, they cuddled closer and as exhaustion reached them, their warmth sent them into a deep sleep.
Asami woke up to an unfamiliar warmth, realizing it was his boy, he cuddled closer and watched his boy sleep. He didn't realize the soft smile he had as he watched the boy cuddle closer, wanting more of his warmth. Nor the softness of his expression as he looked upon the peaceful boy with a fond and honest expression. He traced the boys face starting from his ear to his eye, down his nose and over his mouth till he reached his chin and neck. He placed his hand over the boys heart and let the lullaby of his beating heart put him back to sleep.
Akihito woke up feeling refreshed, he was warm and well rested. He tried to get up but felt a weight holding him back. Then it all came back, he looked down to the arm that hugged him, to the leg that was on top of his own. He pulled his leg from underneath to free it and tried to wiggle himself out from underneath the arm. He turned to the side and froze in place. An innocent, peaceful expression had changed Asami's demeanor into that of a young child. One who wasn't the overlord of Japan's underworld or the top of Sion. No. It was of one freed of burden, responsibilities and stress. It was that of a simple man.
Akihito didn't know how to express the emotion swelling up inside. But in that moment he knew he would trust this man. And... He wanted to protect this side of him. For him to always be able to sleep with a peaceful expression.
His eyes wandered to the body hugging him, the sexy chest and large hard-don.
Hard-don? Why? Didn't he do it enough last night? ...
And then it hit him hard. All the memories of the prior night came flooding back. He could feel his cheeks burning with embarrassment.
There was no way that was me...Aghr! I wasn't even drunk... What have you done Aki!
He gave one more glance towards the sleeping overlord before silently getting up to gather his clothes and leave. Upon standing from the bed, he noticed that he was butt naked and the cum from last night began to leak down his leg.
Again!? Seriously Asami!
As if his name was called, Asami grabbed Akihito's arm and pulled him back into bed, holding him close.
"Leaving so soon, my kitten? I didn't know you were a repeat sex and dash offender, hmm...I see."
Akihito stared at him in disbelief. He tried to loosen the hold on him to no avail.
"Let, go of me Asami!"
"Only if you promise not to dash"
"...I won't run."
"Good." Asami loosened his hold on him. "Then lets sleep a little more, keep me company kitten."
"...Fine...and I'm not a kitten!"
"Akihito"
"Hmm? Hmhmhmhm...
He was engulfed into a sudden kiss.
The kisses continued as Asami pleasured the boy, licking and biting his nipples. Giving him additional kiss marks that would surely stay until their next meeting. He straddled him and pounded him again and again into the still loose anus of his kitten. The cum from last night provided as a good lubricant, facilitating the morning sex.
When satisfied, he carried the boy to the shower. Leaving the boy to take a quick shower, he prepared the bath.
"Join me in the bath, its nice and warm."
"I...really don't want to."
"We won't have sex, we will just talk."
"There...is no 'just talk' with you."
"That's because I have such an appetizing dish in front of me."
"I am not a...ahhh" Asami pulled him into the bath, making space for him in front of himself.
"Isn't this nice?" He cuddled with the pouting boy, tracing the back of his neck and upper back."
"Ah! stop it, Asami."
"You have so many sensitive spots, its amusing."
They sat in the bath, doing nothing more than Asami holding him from behind and Takaba leaning back in the hold. Both relaxed and enjoyed the moment. After a long while, they washed each other's back and took a quick shower to wash everything away.
Asami gave Akihito his now washed and dried clothes he came here with. Letting him take a seat in the living room as he blow dried his boy's hair. It was these sweet moments that made them both forget everything else for the time being. That was how it felt like, when they were together.
"All set, you're good to go."
"Th..thanks, you didn't need to blow dry my hair. It dries naturally."
"I didn't want you getting sick, especially since you were standing in the rain for so long last night."
"That wa.." GROWWWL
Asami chuckled as Akihito's stomach growled.
"Let's eat!"
Asami brought Takaba into the kitchen, giving him access to do as he liked.
Akihito was amazed at how large and nice the kitchen was. Not having been in a proper state to notice it last night. He opened the cupboards and stocked fridge, amazed at how organized and stocked everything was. It was like his dream kitchen.
"Shall we have omelettes?"
"Ho. sounds good with me, I'll make us some coffee."
He took out the ingredients from the fridge and proceeded to chop the ingredients while watching Asami prepare the coffee from the corner of his eyes.
Why does watching him do mundane things like making coffee make him look so damn sexy?
This peaceful moment working together int he kitchen was strange for them both. It felt... Natural. Something neither had felt for a very very long time.
"Looks good, what's in it?"
"I added mushrooms, peppers and carrots inside."
"hmm...I'm not a fan of pepper."
Takaba stared at him in disbelief, he watched as Asami poked at the pepper with his chopsticks before taking a bite, his reluctant and doubtful expression reminded him of a child. He held in his chuckle at the cuteness.
"This is pretty good!"
"Hahhaha" His laughter broke free from containment. He couldn't remember the last time he laughed so... freely. "A..Asami, you're...so cute. Attacking the peppers before eating it... hahaha"
"beautiful"
"What?" He wiped away the tear that came from his laughter and looked back towards Asami.
"Your laughter. Its beautiful."
As if time had stopped for the hundredth time since last night, his cheeks burned a crimson red, shy was an understatement for how Asami made him feel.
"Wha...wha...what are you saying! Just eat your food." He looked down at his food as he gobbled up the food. Unable to look up at the man staring at him. He could feel the burning of his face reaching his ears
Who calls a man beautiful!?
Unaware of the tranquil smile that accompanied the stare, Takaba finished his food in a shy silence as Asami soon followed suit. They drank their coffee while overlooking Tokyo from the terrace. Everything amazed him, the stunning view looked especially splendid when accompanied with coffee and company.
"I'm leaving now." He didn't know what expression to show. He needed time to think about things. And about Asami."
"Itterasshai".
"...ittekimasu".
Asami waited as the elevator door closed before calling Kirishima to bring the car around. He had business to finish, and now that his boy was involved, he would be sure to finish it flawlessly.
Takaba Akihito...What are you?
He too needed time to think about things. But it would need to wait.
He entered the car waiting outside his building, his most trusted subordinates waiting inside.
"Suoh, Kirishima, let's finish this. Bring the team together, we're finalizing the plan."
"Hai, Asami-Sama."
"Hai, Asami-Sama."
Asami rested his head on the headrest and looked outside his window as they headed to Sion, basking in the glow of the last few hours. They turned to the main street and he grinned as he saw his boy running down the street. He was glowing in the sunshine, his eyes looking forward and filled with a fierce flame. His body looked light and strong as he swept passed the crowd. And most of all, the grin he carried was filled with excitement for the events to come.
My strong wild kitten, you always bounce right back up.
Chapter List:
Arc 1:
CHAPTER 01
CHAPTER 02
CHAPTER 03
CHAPTER 04
CHAPTER 05
CHAPTER 06
CHAPTER 07
CHAPTER 08
CHAPTER 09
CHAPTER 10
CHAPTER 11
CHAPTER 12
CHAPTER 13
CHAPTER 14
CHAPTER 15
CHAPTER 16
CHAPTER 17