viewfinder short stories

i only want you part two

A/n this is what happens after the rape scene cuz my very bestfriend @greeneyes577 requested what happens after...so here it is...

After that whole rape scene with mikhail in russia . Akihito and Asami went home laced in lust and passion. After Asami picked Akihito up bridal style they made there way from the helicopter to the limo...A  rather disheveled Akihito stumbled out of the limo when they reached the penthouse, grabbing onto Asami's arm to steady himself. Inside the elevator, he found himself once again being molested by skillful hands and a hot tongue. He was dizzy from all the sudden stopping and starting when the elevator doors slid open and he found himself dragged down the short hallway. As soon as they were in the door, Akihito found himself pressed up against the hard wooden surface as Asami devoured his mouth hungrily. A thigh came up between his legs to rub against his groin and he felt his knees go weak.

"C-can't… anymore," he managed to gasp out as Asami's mouth traveled down his throat, stopping to suck and nibble at a particularly sensitive spot.

"Wrap your legs around my waist and hold on," Asami ordered gruffly, pressing Akihito into the door and shifting his weight to hold the younger man. Akihito did as he was told, moaning as he felt Asami's large cock press against his ass through the thin layer of fabric; his shorts long since bunched up around his ankles. Asami quickly shoved the little boxers down, a slick finger teasing against Akihito's entrance before he slowly began to work it inside. He grunted as Akihito's hands dug into his arms, the boy squirming in his grip as he worked a second finger in.

"Asami, Asami please," Akihito begged, his voice strained and rising in pitch. The older man consented, withdrawing his fingers and positioning himself at Akihito's entrance; then he let gravity do the rest. Asami watched, enraptured, as Akihito melted in pleasure, his thick member slowly sliding into the boy's tight heat. He sighed in satisfaction once he was fully inside and gripped the photographer's hips in warning. Akihito clung to him as Asami began to move, starting out with slow, deep thrusts. It wasn't long before his pace quickened, and Akihito found himself slammed into the door as Asami fucked him senseless. His hands clawed at Asami's back as he writhed helplessly, the satiny material of his garment rubbing against his sensitized nipples and teasing his throbbing, aching cock. He desperately wanted to thrust down onto the hot, slick organ penetrating him but couldn't find any leverage to do so. He was forced to cling to the older man and endure, feeling the heat and pleasure build to unbearable levels.

He screamed as he came, the world fading out to a dull buzz as euphoria coursed through his veins. When he came back down, Asami was panting against his neck, the arms holding him up trembling slightly.

"P-put me down," Akihito whispered, leaning heavily against the older man when his feet touched the floor. A strong hand tilted his chin up and he blushed when he looked into the desire laden stare. Asami broke eye contact and leaned in, pressing his lips to Akihito's ear. The boy shivered as hot breath slipped down his neck, his cock twitching in response to Asami's low voice whispering against his ear. He nodded his compliance and allowed himself to be led to the bed room.

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Akihito,

I'm going on a business trip. Souh has a list of all pre-approved assignments made by kirishima. You are not to take any assignment that isn't on that list. You know the punishment if you disobey me. Be good my kitten.

-Asami

What the hell, Asami? No dates? When are you gonna be back? Bastard. Akihito was fuming when he finally put the note down on the counter. He'd woken up to an empty bed and when he'd come out to find the older man, that note was all that had greeted him. Well screw him if he thinks I'm just gonna wait around. I'm going out. Time to get wasted! With a smile plastered on his face, Akihito pulled out his phone and began dialing Kou.