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As Asami worked himself into another exhaustion collapse that would end with him in the hospital Akihito walked up behind his chair and gently rubbed his shoulders, "You need a break...maybe I could help you out with that."
As much as he hated Asami working hard with no rest, Akihito loved watching him work; when he was really focused he looked unbelievably sexy.
Asami looked up at the panting Akihito, "Well that was fast."
Akihito looked around Asami's sterile room and then down at it's sleeping owner, "Just as put together as you are."
For someone so small Asami's pet had an abundance of inner strength.
Takaba rested his head on Asami's bare shoulder and gently ran his fingers up and down his chest.
Right before Asami collapsed Akihito had really noticed the dark shadows under the yakuza's eyes, indicating that he hadn't slept in some time.
Asmai looked up from his computer and discovered his pet sound asleep on the couch in his office.
He had thought that starting a new life with Asami would have been difficult but he didn't even need to take a picture of his past, having everything he wanted in the strong man in front of him.
As Asami opened his briefcase he discovered a pair of handcuffs inside with a note that read 'See you tonight...happy birthday'.
"Now my Akihito...you are in big trouble and will have to be punished appropriately."
As the bullets embedded themselves into Asami's chest Akihito was there to catch him as he fell.
Takaba felt a shiver of anticipation go through him as the bathroom door opened and Asami joined him in the shower.
Asami tucked the warm blanket around Akihito's sleeping form before pulling him to his chest.
Takaba crawled across Asami's desk and straddled the handsome Yakuza currently rubbing him through his pants.
Akihito snapped a mental picture to store away in his memory of a sleeping Asami looking sexy beyond belief in the moonlight.
"Asami you're in the hospital because you overworked yourself...you have to relax!"
Akihito moaned as Asami's towel fell to the floor and his mouth was assaulted by his yakuza.
Akihito scrambled over Asami onto the other side of the bed as the yakuza laughed, "It's a spider...it won't hurt you."
"Akihito...you have no idea how sexy you look wearing that hat," Asami whispered as they entered the restaurant.
Asami gave Akihito an approving look as the boy stopped the car, "You now know how to drive...and in thanks I believe I deserve a reward."
Akihito bit his lip hard to prevent his moans of pleasure from reaching his lover's ears.
A drunk Akihito fumbled with the buttons on Asami's pants as he kissed his lover, tasting bourbon and cigarettes on the older man's tongue.
Asami lifted the water to Akihito's lips as the sick boy leaned back against his chest, secretly enjoying the feeling of being protected.
Hearing moans and thumping from Asami's office Akira quickly walked away deciding to give him the papers when he was less busy.