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Takaba Akihito and Asami ryuichi's sexy bucket list by J_unleashed

Chapter 6: wet dreams

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Akihito had the shock of his life when he heard the sound of the front door opening and closing. When Asami walked into the living room, Akihito looked out the window. It was still daylight.

"What are you doing home so early?"

Asami placed his briefcase on a side table. "I took the rest of the day off. I'm taking tomorrow off as well."

Akihito narrowed his eyes. "Who are you, and what have you done with Asami?"

"You're taking tomorrow off too. Go pack for an overnight trip."

"Why? Where are we going?"

"There's a place I need to check out."

Akihito froze. "This has to do with the bucket list, doesn't it?"

Asami pulled off his suit blazer and draped it neatly over a chair. "This has to do with a foreign investor wanting me to help him acquire some property."

"A business trip?" Akihito raised his eyebrows. "Then why bring me along?"

Asami slipped his tie off and began unbuttoning the cuffs on his sleeve. "Because..." Asami said, smiling devilishly, "I can."

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Asami was driving a sports car that Akihito had never seen before, making him wonder just how many automobiles Asami actually owned. Asami had dressed in casual clothes which made Akihito very suspicious. He was almost certain this trip had something to do with the slip of paper Asami had drawn out of the bucket. He kept trying to figure out if it could possibly be one of his entries by considering what kind of scenario would have them driving to another location. Leaving their familiar condo and Tokyo for such a purpose made him nervous.

He looked over at Asami. Lately he had been luring him into some dark depths... encouraging him to explore areas that probably should remain taboo, but instead Akihito had discovered to be profoundly thrilling.

He has a scary dark side, but I'm not really scared of him... it's more like I'm scared of how deep he'll take me.

Asami glanced quickly at Akihito, noticing his nervous expression. He tried distracting him by asking how his job had been going lately, and Akihito responded eagerly about a case he had just finished. Snooping for a scoop had involved breaking into a high security building.

"Breaking and entering, Akihito? Am I going to be forced to bail you out of jail at some point?"

"Nah... I'm really good at this type of thing. I never get caught!"

Akihito gave his account of the investigation, embellishing it maybe a bit here and there, but still the adventure had been exciting. Before he knew it he realized he'd been talking for a couple of hours. The scenery on drive was pretty, but the ride was beginning to make him sleepy. The sun was beginning to set.

"How much longer before we get there?" Akihito asked while trying to stifle a yawn.

"A bit longer. You can lay your head back and take a nap if you like."

"No, I'm fine." Akihito looked out the window once more. He was finding it hard to keep his eyes open. The hum of the motor, the darkening sky, the blur of green vegetation passing by his window...

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Akihito awoke with a start, disorientated and groggy before remembering he was in a car. Asami was making a series of short turns before pulling up to what looked like a very old Japanese-style inn. Akihito felt a streak of cool wetness next to the side of his mouth. He reached up and touched it.