Sweetheart {M/M}

chapter six

Hideaki walked into his office and closed the door. He specifically instructed his secretary not to let anyone in. The plan was to review the new contracts and quarterly reviews of the departments, but when he sat down at his table all he could think about was Takashi. Hideaki rested his chin on his hands deep in thought. It has been three weeks since the last time he spoke to Takashi. He avoided his ex-lover at all costs. Hideaki felt silly, as if he was a high school girl avoiding the guy she rejected. The man sighed heavily when he heard two voices bickering loudly.

The door burst open and Takashi stormed into his office. His secretary Mei rushed after him, trying to stop him but Takashi simply brushed her off.

"Mr President, I am so sorry..." she stuttered. "I told him that you were busy but he..."

Hideaki sent Takashi a heavy gaze and sighed feeling the exhaustion of the past weeks. He raised his hand to stop Mei.

"It's okay, we have an unscheduled meeting." He said. Mei looked from one man to another, nodded and quickly exited the office.

Hideaki looked at Takashi for a moment longer and sat down.

"What do you want?" he finally asked.

Takashi walked towards Hideaki and slammed his hands on the table in front of him. "What do you mean "what do you want"?" he hissed bitterly. "You are the one who has been avoiding me for the past three weeks."

"I told you, it was over between us." Hideaki retorted sharply.

Takashi narrowed his eyes. "I don't believe that."

Hideaki threatened to break up with him many times during their relationship, and each time after mind blowing sex, he would forgive him and welcome him with arms wide open.

"This time I'm serious Takashi. I am tired of your cheating," Hideaki stood up from the table and walked to the window. He looked out at the rain, suddenly feeling like the nature was summing up what was in his heart and mind. A firm grip tugged on his shoulder. He looked around and met Takashi's eyes.

"You don't actually mean it." Takashi said but this time h sounded uncertain.

Hideaki covered Takashi's hand with his and squeezed it lightly. He always loved Takashi's hands. Those beautiful slender fingers, which gripped his shoulders tightly on the peak of his orgasm.

"It's over." Hideaki moved Takashi's hand and walked to his table. His broad back faced his ex-lover. Hideaki picked up the documents from his table and pretended to study them with exceptional interest. Hideaki heard the door lock click. His eyes shot up. Takashi slowly approached his table. His eyes darkened with emotion. Takashi loosened his tie and unbuttoned his shirt.

"Then I guess you wouldn't mind giving him a small parting gift." He unzipped his trousers, throwing them side together with the remainder of the clothes. His naked lean body moved towards Hideaki with grace of a panther.

"Takashi..." Hideaki said warningly.

"One last time," Takashi's eyes pleaded. "One last time," he whispered against Hideaki's lips.

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Shin quickly moved around the kitchen preparing dinner. He stirred in the rice into briefly fried vegetable when someone rang the doorbell. He lowered the gas and rushed to the door.

"Takashi-san," he said happily. Takashi looked up. His face was pale, and lips pressed together in a thin line. He walked in and dropped his bag near the door. Takashi kicked off his shoes and reached out to Shin's face. "Takashi-san, are you okay?"

Before Shin could continue questioning, Takashi silenced him with his lips.

Shin's hands wrapped around Takashi's waist, bringing him closer. Takashi deepened the kiss by sliding his tongue into Shin's mouth. The battle for dominance did not last for long, Takashi gave in, allowing Shin to kiss him as he pleased.

Shin picked Takashi up and wrapped his legs around his waist. Takashi's back connected with the wall when Shin attacked his neck with kisses. Takashi moaned loudly and tilted his neck granting Shin more access. Shin kissed him selflessly, completely surrendering to his passion. Takashi ran his fingers through Shin's hair and closed his eyes, giving in to the moment of lust.

The clothes were finally off and Shin moaned into Takashi's neck as his manhood entered his lover. Takashi bit is lower lip and closed his eyes, and only a single tear running down his cheek indicated that this perfect moment was not what he wanted.