Feel My Heart Beat

Chapter 6: Moan

Asami woke slowly, gradually coming to awareness. A movement against him reminded him that he wasn't in the penthouse or even Tokyo at all. He could feel the soft, even breath from a still sleeping Akihito flutter gently against his neck. They were lying in much the same way that they had fell asleep the only difference being that Akihito was pressed much closer to him, he must have snuggled closer in his sleep. Asami cracked an eye open and was met with a mop of blonde hair in the dim light. It must still be early, there was only the barest rays of light filtering through the gap in the curtains. Asami shut his eye again and tightened his grip on his little soulmate. He was pleasantly warm and comfortable and was rather loathe to move. Kirishima had been on his case about taking a vacation for a while now, who would have thought a weekend down to Yokohama would be just what was needed? It had been a highly entertaining day, contrary to Akihito's earlier concerns, his mother had been fine, apparently except for their sleeping arrangements but Asami was not complaining at all, and Tamura-san's lecture on grandchildren, while startling at first, became very amusing once he realised she was going on purely to tease Akihito. She hid it well, only the sparkle of mischief in her eyes giving her away and while she was probably partially serious, she had seemed to take great pleasure in Akihito constant blush. What he was most pleased about however was the surprising declaration from Akihito in the car.

"I can't stand beside you if I don't know all of you."

It seemed that his little soulmate was full of surprises. He had been determined to keep Akihito out of any of his business completely but that statement had given him pause. He was still very, very reluctant to even consider letting Akihito get even a suggestion of his underworld dealings but that stubborn set to his jaw suggested that he wasn't about to back down. Maybe he could distract him with more pleasurable activities? He was quite eager to claim his 'good behaviour' reward, particularly after the wide-eyed blush and second almost confession he got for mentioning it. He had been keen to claim it last night but Akihito had been too tense so Asami was planning on some languid, lazy morning activities. He was very interested to see and taste more of Akihito. From what he had discovered, his little soulmate was very inexperienced but very responsive and that was just gathered from a few kisses and wandering hands. He nuzzled into Akihito's hair, content to doze back off to sleep for now.

He awoke again a little while later to a hand wandering across his skin. Akihito was still tucked up against him but one of his hands was gently exploring his body. Fingers trailed across his hip and moved to skim over his lower back. Asami didn't move, not wanting to give away that he had woken up just yet. If he could, he would have been purring under the attention. He wondered how long it would take Akihito to notice the effect his attentions were causing. The hand had moved back across his hip and was starting to map out his abs when the photographer suddenly tensed. Looks like he had finally registered what exactly was poking into his side. He felt Akihito pull away from him and opened his eyes part way to find himself looking into wide blue eyes.

"You're awake!"

"Mmm. Don't stop on account of that, I was quite enjoying the attention." Ah, the blush was back. Asami could see the embarrassment warring with curiosity on Akihito's face. It was obvious that he wanted too but it was like he wasn't quite brave enough to admit it yet. His little soulmate seemed frozen in place. "No? That's a shame but that just makes it my turn."

Asami began to move the arm that was wrapped around Akihito's waist, gently trailing fingers across his back the along his hip, mimicking Akihito's earlier actions. He took note of any spot that caused a reaction before working his way up to softly pinch and roll a nipple between his fingers. Akihito gasped at the action and his breathing was starting to speed up. He was still lying with his head on his arm and Asami was able to move it so that his hand was able to tangle his fingers into the blonde hair. Asami gave a light tug on the stands, receiving a small moan in response, and pulled Akihito into a kiss while he continued to torment the little pink nub. The angle of the kiss was awkward and sloppy with how they were lying but Asami was still content not to move from how they were positioned. He pulled back from the kiss just enough to be able to watch Akihito's face as his hand caressed its way down until he felt the silky material of his underwear against his fingers. He watched Akihito's pupils dilate with desire as he palmed his arousal through the fabric. Asami could feel the dampness of the taut fabric and gave his soulmate a dark smirk.