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Adult +
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17
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4,839
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Eighth Bullet
*
Koji drifted into unconsciousness almost immediately, falling limp underneath Aikawa and letting his eyes close once more. He felt worlds more relaxed with the weight atop him, and murmured nothing words in Japanese in his sleep.
He slept calmly for an hour before the nightmares started, as always. Koji's hands and lips were the first sign; they began to tremble, and the murmuring started up again, but this time they were real words-- he whispered pleas for it to stop, begged, 'no, no! But you said-- no! Stop! Why are you doing this to me?!' before his entire body began to tremble. His hands wrapped tightly around Aikawa and he buried his face against the man's chest, clinging viciously to him as tears shimmered on the corners of his eyes once more. "Sensei... stop... why? d-don't, it hurts..."
Koji flinched suddenly, and cried out loudly, starling himself awake as he blinked away the tears that didn't fall. He took rapid, quick breaths as his pupils darted to see what was on top of him. A beam, had the roof collapsed? Was there another explosion? Or was this a dead body this time!
Aikawa.
The teen fell back into the sheets, releasing his death-grip on the man and panting hard, tightening his lips together and fisting his hands, forcing himself to stop trembling rather effectively until he was calm and collected as he stared up at the man. "You stayed," he murmured, obvious but quiet surprise in his voice.
He watched Koji sleep not moving from where he was. When the trembling and the whispering started he debated waking him up. Whatever had been done to the young man haunted him. Aikawa had his own dark secrets that made him call out in his own sleep. He wanted to know who this Sensei was and to find him. From the way Koji reacted the man had hurt him badly and it left a mark that burned into the young man's soul.
Letting Koji relax he smiled kissed his neck. "You asked me to; I'm a man of my word Kojinsei. I told you I'd give you everything I could and I meant it." Aikawa wouldn't move until Koji asked or pushed him away. He actually enjoyed the warm but brief moment they had shared. He wondered if the brash arrogance would come back into the man or if he'd leave that for others.
Koji stared at Aikawa what a dumb sort of blank stare, as if the concept of a man older than him could keep his word was new to him. After a few moments the expression softened and he smiled-- a real, kind smile instead of a smirk or grin. Kojinsei craned his neck a little and lifted his chin, touching his lips to Aikawa's softly. "Thanks," he murmured quietly, wrapping his arms around Aikawa again and hugging him. "You're different Takiyama. At this rate I'll be..." He yawned tiredly and nuzzled the broad chest. "Begging you to come home with me by morning."
He settled into the bed once more, running his fingers up and down Aikawa's spine in gentle strokes and relaxing automatically with the constant weight atop him. "Couldn't kill a Don I love could I? Clever bastard," he mumbled as he drifted off once more. "But I'm glad."
Laughing he arched up into the fingers and let out a soft sigh. "At this rate who says your going home Kojinsei." He let the man sleep for what seemed like hours. Somewhere in that time Aikawa fell asleep himself, enjoying the warmth under him.
Somewhere near dawn there came a knock at the door that awoke him. Rising he slid off the body under him and made his way over to it. Yawning and stretching he opened the door and spoke with a guard. Frowning he closed it and made his way back to the bed. Sitting near Koji he leaned down and pressed a kiss to the man's chest.
"I have to take care of something for a few minutes Kojinsei. Would you like some breakfast? I could have a sweet young thing come bring it to you. Or would you prefer to enjoy some of New York's finest restaurants?"
Koji waved a hand in the air. "Thanks, but I'm not hungry just yet." He sat up and watched Aikawa leave, and was curious as to what the fuss was about. Moving to the next room and grabbing his pants, he pulled them on quickly and headed into the hall in time to watch Aikawa round a corner and enter a room.
His curiosity peaked when he saw the annoyance in Aikawa's face, and he inched over to the door as it closed, listening to what might be going on. Koji's main concern wasn't wanting to eavesdrop; he was mostly worried that some of his overenthusiastic underlings might have crossed lines with some of Aikawa's men either here or in Japan thinking it might be what Koji wanted.
He didn't know what to do with the boy anymore. His outbursts were becoming more frequent and each time it had gotten worse. If anything was going to kill him it would be the child that stood before him. Amber eyes flashed up at him and back down, bottom lip quivering. The blond locks that slowly faded into a darker color as he aged. The boy was barely five foot tall yet he was still taller than when they'd first met.
In just three years he'd filled out in some places but still held a childish look. Aikawa shook his head his hand coming up to massage his temples. "I will not keep covering for you Ethan. You have wealth; freedom and the finest things in New York in your palms. I've given you everything that is mine and then some. Why do you have to keep doing these stupid things? Your not stupid; I don't have to see report cards to know that. Your smarter than any other child."
Ethan looked up and clenched his fists. He'd been so angry at them for Rory; he just wanted to get back at the man for it. But now that it was over and he could see the disappointment he wanted to cry. "You sent Rory to him. He's my friend nobody is allowed to play with him. It's not fair; you said he belonged to me. He couldn't even stay awake long enough to play with me. I hate you!"
When he realized that Aikawa was either speaking to a son or somebody he treated as a son, Kojinsei felt momentarily jealous, then annoyed, then pissy, then defeated and slightly saddened, then relieved that its not his men fucking up, then tried not to think about the fact that he'd been jealous of some little kid's relationship with Aikawa.
But the kid speaking up brought his attention around once more. Rory? Gave Rory to 'him'? Koji could only expect that 'him' was himself and Rory was the boy he'd filled with vodka. What a brat, so ungrateful to Aikawa. Koji had to see the face of such a little suck... plus it would benefit him if by any chance Aikawa betrayed him like everyone else in he past had-- he could look at the kid and know his face, then kill him or use him as a bargaining chip.
Peeking through the door, his eyes widened a little as he saw that it was the little Ethan kid from the hospital. He had large golden eyes and slightly chubby cheeks, and though he was filling out there were still childish features from when he'd last seen the boy. And that defiant look that made his lips pout like that... Koji licked his own lips and drew away as he felt stirrings of arousal. He wanted to nail the kid, hard and brutally; he wanted to see that dour little spoiled face contorted with pleasure and pain and he had since the child had first given him that hating little glare from behind a hospital bed.
Eyes narrowed and he put his hands behind his back. Here was another thing that had become more frequent as of late. Ethan was talking back and getting bolder with his words. Aikawa resisted the urge to smack the child before him. Any other would have learned full well by now you didn't talk back. The muscles of his arm tightened but he kept it in place.
"When you get older you will understand the ways of the world Ethan. Yes he's your friend and playmate. But he also belongs to me and sometimes I will need him. He came back safe and alive; he's not hurt very much. I promised you when I took him he wouldn't be hurt and he hasn't. Now I have business to attend to. Later when it's taken care of I promise to spend some time with you."
Balling his fists again he stamped his foot. "I don't care I hate you I hate you all! I don't want to spend time with an old man. All I need is Rory to play with. He's mine you can't have him anymore. I swear one day I'm going to make that man pay for what he did. I'll make him hurt like he made Rory hurt."
Ethan stormed out of the room nearly toppling over Koji. But he didn't care looking at the man he stuck out his tongue and gave him the finger. Running down the hallway he slammed doors open and shut behind him. Aikawa just sighed and walked to a phone. Picking it up he pressed a button.
"He's on his way out; follow him closely. When he's done with his fit confine him to his room for the rest of the night. Assign a new guard to him. I want the one who's responsible for letting him slip out of sight in my conference room in twenty minutes."
Koji kept his laugh to himself as the kid ran off, turning and heading back to the bedroom casually. He wanted to smack the little smart mouth for talking to Aikawa that way, but decided it was up to the Mafia Don to decide what he was going to do with his own kid, and not Koji.
Taking a seat on the bed, the white-haired teen looked over the spans of pillows and soft sheets, and decided to spread out on them instead. As he lay there, he felt tiredness overcoming him again, and he pushed his pants off instinctively as he always did before sleep, kickng them over the edge of the bed. Stretching out on his back spread-eagled, Kojinsei let his eyes close, and tried to relax. His half-cocked erection went down slowly as he drifted off to sleep.
Walking back into the room he smiled as he shut the door behind him. Crawling up on the bed he placed himself between Koji's legs. Taking the limp flesh into his mouth he sucked on it, his teeth pulling at the piercing before pushing the flaccid cock back into his mouth. A palm came up to massage the man's balls; playing with them lightly.
He had business to attend to and wanted Koji to join him. His other hand gripped around the base of the cock tightly. The taste of Koji's skin flaccid or not thrilled Aikawa. He wanted to taste the man's release; feel it in his mouth and take it into his body. He hummed lightly; his voice rough with age.
Koji had woken the moment there had been a touch at his skin, eyes snapping open, but he remained calm as he recognized Aikawa's warm, rich scent in the room with him. He remained still, until Aikawa began to hum as he took the length into his mouth. The white-haired teen groaned, his fingers tightening in the sheets. If only he could be woken up every day like this! "Takiyama," he whispered breathlessly, "Oh shit..."
He was fully hard faster than he'd ever been in his life, watching the scene before him. Any thoughts of that Ethan brat were gone; he'd already forgotten the name. Koji swallowed hard and then moaned, his legs beginning to move back and forth in the sheets and his breath coming a little quicker. "What did I do to deserve this?" he begged the gods of the ceiling, "And how do I do it again!"
Even if Koji wasn't expecting an answer he got one any ways as the cock slid off the tip of his tongue. "Be in my bed when I wake up." He arched his head and slid Koji's cock all the way back in his throat. His middle finger came out straight to push into Koji's body as he massaged the balls harder. Takiyama was slightly anxious to taste Koji fully. He'd tasted his sweat and blood; now he wanted his cum. For him he was never a complete lover to someone unless he'd tasted everything about them.
"Aah, AAH! Tak--Takiyama, ohh, there, THERE! SHIT!" Precum dribbled into the man's mouth as Koji's prostate was struck, and he parted his legs as far as he could, moaning at the top of his lungs and not caring who knew. It was always strange with him... the most mundane things, when done by somebody that really turned Koji on, could get amazing reactions out of him. He'd had his prostate hit many times in his life before, but the fact that it was Aikawa helped push him closer to the edge even faster, and Koji writhed, gasping and heaving.
He reached down between his legs and filled one hand with the beautiful black hair whisked with white, moaning again and whimpering as his piercing was played with again. There were no ranks when the two of them did this; it wasn't Mafia and Yakuza together, but two men, one young and one older, completely snared with lust for each other.
Lifting up he moved above Koji pressing his weight against the man. He breathed against his lips almost letting them meet but not. "I didn't give you what you asked for last night. I'm going to make up for that right now." Stealing a hard quick kiss he lifted his body up off Koji. Turning around over him his legs spread near Koji's head, his own cock hard as a bead of pre cum formed at the tip in anticipation of entering the boys mouth.
Forming a tight seal with his mouth he pushed Koji's cock back into his mouth. Massaging the teenager's balls with one hand and pressing two fingers into him this time, pushing the head into the back of his mouth his tongue massaging it. Pulling back he made full use of pulling at the piercing, swirling his tongue around the head and sucking at it.
Koji licked his lips in anticipation, and groaned again when his cock was taken into that wet, hot mouth. Licking at his hands and slicking them up well, he parted his own lips and took Takiyama's length between them, sweeping the dick into the back of his throat hungily. From the moment he'd set eyes on Aikawa he'd wanted to suck this dick; that feeling had multiplied hundreds of times ever since he saw it and ever since he'd been fucked by it. And now it was between his lips, and in the back of this throat...
He drew away so that only the head was in his mouth, and slithered his tongue around it slowly, using his barbell as well before pushing the tip of his tongue into the slit and as deep into the hole as he could force it as one hand cupped the man's heavy, warm sac, massaging the balls slowly at first as he toyed with the head, then grabbing hold of them and pushing hard between them with his fingers, rolling each ball in his palm as he moved his lips back and forth over the studded cock, flicking his tongue ring against each pearl alongside his tongue. He moaned and groaned and growled against the cock, sending vibrations up the length as his other saliva-slick hand moved further past the sac and a finger toyed around Aikawa's entrance.
He didn't stop to ask for permission. This was a new day and it was his turn to do as he pleased with the man's glorious ass. He pushed a finger in slowly, and turned it round before drawing it out and pushing it back in. Several times Koji did this before he added a second finger, scissoring and stretching while still rolling his wrist and always making sure to draw out slowly no matter how fast he pushed back inside. He fondled the balls continuously and began to suck faster at the thick cock, rolling his tongue along the underside, around the head and into the slit at every chance he got as he drew upon it with as much pressure as he could make with only his mouth.
He groaned letting the cock slip from his mouth grabbing the sheets before him. Most didn't even dare even think about taking Aikawa. Those that had and asked had been put in their place unless he'd wanted it. His legs spread even wider for Koji to do as he pleased. The boy may have been young but he knew what he was doing. It was leaving him panting and wondering just how it would be to have the young cock slide into his body.
Lifting his body upwards he looked down the line of it. He could see his dick slide into Koji's mouth and it made him even more lustful. Licking his lips he'd give the man an offer he rarely gave any. It wasn't that he didn't enjoy being fucked; nor was it pride. Takiyama hardly found anyone who was good enough in bed to fuck him properly. "Would you care to finish that with your mouth or your dick?"
There was no need to ask twice. Koji slid his fingers out slowly and took hold of Aikawa's thighs, moving himself around so that they were lined up with their heads pointing in the same direction again, though he kept his mouth near the man's groin. "I thought you'd never ask," he rasped before guiding Aikawa's hips forward so that he was near sitting on Koji's chin. He parted the cheeks slowly and craned his neck, swirling his tongue around the opening slowly, back and forth, slicking the entrance and breathing hot against it, his own chest rising and sinking quickly with anticipation.
Kojinsei thrust his tongue forward suddenly and plunged the entire length deep into Aikawa, the barbell flicking at the hole before pushing in as well. He wriggled his tongue within the delicious, tight flesh, pushing the cheeks further apart and bumping his nose against the balls as he finally drew the tongue back and slid it inside once more, even slower this round. He wanted to savour this moment; just as he was sure Aikawa had memorized every instant of taking Koji so Koji would do with Aikawa.
He continued to play with his tongue for several minutes before finally pushing two fingers back inside the man, finding it warmer and slicker than before and smiling to himself as he pushed his tongue in between the fingers, moaning against the dark skin and loving Takiyama all the more for this. He pushed a third finger inside and drew his tongue back once more, turning his wrist so that the palm cupped the warm sac and pushing the fingers up and inwards, searching for the one spot he had never failed to find in any man yet.
Groaning he'd been right about Kojinsei's tongue from the first minute he tasted it. He balanced himself on his knee's and hands which gripped the sheets tightly. Gasps escaped his lips as his body quivered slightly. Exquisite; wonderful oh god if he's got a tongue like this..I wonder just what his dick will feel like.
Aikawa began to rock his hips slightly back and forth. The fingers felt good but they weren't good enough. Sometimes even in these situations his body surprised him with lack of control. It was the one thing he still had some pride in yet Koji was making him forget it quite easily. Looking down his eyes filled with lust and sexual desire. "Fuck me Kojinsei."
Three words he would never tire of hearing.
Koji drew his fingers out slowly and got up, grabbing Aikawa's hair in his fist and pulling him close for a rough, hungry kiss, thrusting his tongue between the lips and searching the man's mouth as he reached around on the bed until he found his belts. Grabbing two of them, he pulled away from the kiss and grinned at Aikawa. "Sure," he whispered. "I'll pay you back in full for last night."
He moved behind Aikawa and pushed the man forward on hands and knees with his head near the footboard, facing the large floor-to-ceiling mirror on the wall directly in their line of view so Aikawa could watch what was happening behind him as it happened. Koji grabbed one wrist at a time and bound each with a belt, then strapped each belt to either of the bedposts on either side of the foot of the bed so Aikawa was stretched out. He then picked up his own collar with the chain still linked through the bondage ring and lifted it, buckling it around Aikawa's throat so he could just barely manage to lift his head up and look at the mirror.
For anybody else, he'd give them a safe word, no options allowed. For Aikawa, he was rather sure the man didn't need one judging by the delectable scarring all down his body, but he asked just in case as he picked up a third belt and ran his fingers down its length slowly, testing the leather to make sure it was soft and strong. "Do you want to pick a word to say that will stop me from what I'm about to do?" he purred, barely a whisper as he reached a hand down and thrust four fingers into the man roughly.
Grinning he looked at Koji giving the man his answer without a word. Licking his lips he stayed perfectly still waiting for what was to come next. Staring at the third belt he finally spoke. "I trust you know when to stop just as you trusted me to know when. I will request one thing of you though. Make it worth it Kojinsei; I don't ask often for this. I want to remember this until the next time we meet. I want my body to react when I hear your voice on the phone."
An immediate grin spread across Koji's face as Aikawa spoke, and as he got the last word out, it was matched with the crack of his belt across Aikawa's back, leaving an immediate long, red mark the width of the belt in its wake, the flesh rising where it had been struck. "Can do," he whispered through clenched teeth, passion flaming in his eyes as he drew his hand back again and made eye contact with Aikawa through the mirror just before letting the leather crack across the flesh in the opposite direction, leaving an 'x' marked in dark red in the flesh.
He grabbed more toys from around the bed quickly, letting aikawa feel the residual sting of the belt as he fiddled with them. Once satisfied with his armory, he selected a long, narrow metal rod, and rolled it between his fingers a few times before reaching around Aikawa's waist and taking hold of the waiting, pearled cock, dlick with desire. He touched the tip of the rod to the slit of the dick, and whispered, "Breathe in deep, then out slowly." In one smooth movement he pushed the rod all the way into Aikawa's erection, and took the small, thin chain dangling from the end of it in his fingers, wrapping it tightly around the head of the cock and keeping it in place, preventing him from cumming.
From the wrapped chain he hung two small dangling weights, and then he picked up a matching set of nipple clamps with a weight on each clip, snapping them closed over the man's raised nipples mercilessly as a permanent, pleased feline's grin remained spread across his face. Koji leaned in and kissed Aikawa's shoulder gently as he stroked the swollen cock at an idle pace. "Soon," he whispered. "I just want to give you the most I can; I want you to quiver and harden the instant you see my face, my hands, my lips, my tongue."
*
Koji drifted into unconsciousness almost immediately, falling limp underneath Aikawa and letting his eyes close once more. He felt worlds more relaxed with the weight atop him, and murmured nothing words in Japanese in his sleep.
He slept calmly for an hour before the nightmares started, as always. Koji's hands and lips were the first sign; they began to tremble, and the murmuring started up again, but this time they were real words-- he whispered pleas for it to stop, begged, 'no, no! But you said-- no! Stop! Why are you doing this to me?!' before his entire body began to tremble. His hands wrapped tightly around Aikawa and he buried his face against the man's chest, clinging viciously to him as tears shimmered on the corners of his eyes once more. "Sensei... stop... why? d-don't, it hurts..."
Koji flinched suddenly, and cried out loudly, starling himself awake as he blinked away the tears that didn't fall. He took rapid, quick breaths as his pupils darted to see what was on top of him. A beam, had the roof collapsed? Was there another explosion? Or was this a dead body this time!
Aikawa.
The teen fell back into the sheets, releasing his death-grip on the man and panting hard, tightening his lips together and fisting his hands, forcing himself to stop trembling rather effectively until he was calm and collected as he stared up at the man. "You stayed," he murmured, obvious but quiet surprise in his voice.
He watched Koji sleep not moving from where he was. When the trembling and the whispering started he debated waking him up. Whatever had been done to the young man haunted him. Aikawa had his own dark secrets that made him call out in his own sleep. He wanted to know who this Sensei was and to find him. From the way Koji reacted the man had hurt him badly and it left a mark that burned into the young man's soul.
Letting Koji relax he smiled kissed his neck. "You asked me to; I'm a man of my word Kojinsei. I told you I'd give you everything I could and I meant it." Aikawa wouldn't move until Koji asked or pushed him away. He actually enjoyed the warm but brief moment they had shared. He wondered if the brash arrogance would come back into the man or if he'd leave that for others.
Koji stared at Aikawa what a dumb sort of blank stare, as if the concept of a man older than him could keep his word was new to him. After a few moments the expression softened and he smiled-- a real, kind smile instead of a smirk or grin. Kojinsei craned his neck a little and lifted his chin, touching his lips to Aikawa's softly. "Thanks," he murmured quietly, wrapping his arms around Aikawa again and hugging him. "You're different Takiyama. At this rate I'll be..." He yawned tiredly and nuzzled the broad chest. "Begging you to come home with me by morning."
He settled into the bed once more, running his fingers up and down Aikawa's spine in gentle strokes and relaxing automatically with the constant weight atop him. "Couldn't kill a Don I love could I? Clever bastard," he mumbled as he drifted off once more. "But I'm glad."
Laughing he arched up into the fingers and let out a soft sigh. "At this rate who says your going home Kojinsei." He let the man sleep for what seemed like hours. Somewhere in that time Aikawa fell asleep himself, enjoying the warmth under him.
Somewhere near dawn there came a knock at the door that awoke him. Rising he slid off the body under him and made his way over to it. Yawning and stretching he opened the door and spoke with a guard. Frowning he closed it and made his way back to the bed. Sitting near Koji he leaned down and pressed a kiss to the man's chest.
"I have to take care of something for a few minutes Kojinsei. Would you like some breakfast? I could have a sweet young thing come bring it to you. Or would you prefer to enjoy some of New York's finest restaurants?"
Koji waved a hand in the air. "Thanks, but I'm not hungry just yet." He sat up and watched Aikawa leave, and was curious as to what the fuss was about. Moving to the next room and grabbing his pants, he pulled them on quickly and headed into the hall in time to watch Aikawa round a corner and enter a room.
His curiosity peaked when he saw the annoyance in Aikawa's face, and he inched over to the door as it closed, listening to what might be going on. Koji's main concern wasn't wanting to eavesdrop; he was mostly worried that some of his overenthusiastic underlings might have crossed lines with some of Aikawa's men either here or in Japan thinking it might be what Koji wanted.
He didn't know what to do with the boy anymore. His outbursts were becoming more frequent and each time it had gotten worse. If anything was going to kill him it would be the child that stood before him. Amber eyes flashed up at him and back down, bottom lip quivering. The blond locks that slowly faded into a darker color as he aged. The boy was barely five foot tall yet he was still taller than when they'd first met.
In just three years he'd filled out in some places but still held a childish look. Aikawa shook his head his hand coming up to massage his temples. "I will not keep covering for you Ethan. You have wealth; freedom and the finest things in New York in your palms. I've given you everything that is mine and then some. Why do you have to keep doing these stupid things? Your not stupid; I don't have to see report cards to know that. Your smarter than any other child."
Ethan looked up and clenched his fists. He'd been so angry at them for Rory; he just wanted to get back at the man for it. But now that it was over and he could see the disappointment he wanted to cry. "You sent Rory to him. He's my friend nobody is allowed to play with him. It's not fair; you said he belonged to me. He couldn't even stay awake long enough to play with me. I hate you!"
When he realized that Aikawa was either speaking to a son or somebody he treated as a son, Kojinsei felt momentarily jealous, then annoyed, then pissy, then defeated and slightly saddened, then relieved that its not his men fucking up, then tried not to think about the fact that he'd been jealous of some little kid's relationship with Aikawa.
But the kid speaking up brought his attention around once more. Rory? Gave Rory to 'him'? Koji could only expect that 'him' was himself and Rory was the boy he'd filled with vodka. What a brat, so ungrateful to Aikawa. Koji had to see the face of such a little suck... plus it would benefit him if by any chance Aikawa betrayed him like everyone else in he past had-- he could look at the kid and know his face, then kill him or use him as a bargaining chip.
Peeking through the door, his eyes widened a little as he saw that it was the little Ethan kid from the hospital. He had large golden eyes and slightly chubby cheeks, and though he was filling out there were still childish features from when he'd last seen the boy. And that defiant look that made his lips pout like that... Koji licked his own lips and drew away as he felt stirrings of arousal. He wanted to nail the kid, hard and brutally; he wanted to see that dour little spoiled face contorted with pleasure and pain and he had since the child had first given him that hating little glare from behind a hospital bed.
Eyes narrowed and he put his hands behind his back. Here was another thing that had become more frequent as of late. Ethan was talking back and getting bolder with his words. Aikawa resisted the urge to smack the child before him. Any other would have learned full well by now you didn't talk back. The muscles of his arm tightened but he kept it in place.
"When you get older you will understand the ways of the world Ethan. Yes he's your friend and playmate. But he also belongs to me and sometimes I will need him. He came back safe and alive; he's not hurt very much. I promised you when I took him he wouldn't be hurt and he hasn't. Now I have business to attend to. Later when it's taken care of I promise to spend some time with you."
Balling his fists again he stamped his foot. "I don't care I hate you I hate you all! I don't want to spend time with an old man. All I need is Rory to play with. He's mine you can't have him anymore. I swear one day I'm going to make that man pay for what he did. I'll make him hurt like he made Rory hurt."
Ethan stormed out of the room nearly toppling over Koji. But he didn't care looking at the man he stuck out his tongue and gave him the finger. Running down the hallway he slammed doors open and shut behind him. Aikawa just sighed and walked to a phone. Picking it up he pressed a button.
"He's on his way out; follow him closely. When he's done with his fit confine him to his room for the rest of the night. Assign a new guard to him. I want the one who's responsible for letting him slip out of sight in my conference room in twenty minutes."
Koji kept his laugh to himself as the kid ran off, turning and heading back to the bedroom casually. He wanted to smack the little smart mouth for talking to Aikawa that way, but decided it was up to the Mafia Don to decide what he was going to do with his own kid, and not Koji.
Taking a seat on the bed, the white-haired teen looked over the spans of pillows and soft sheets, and decided to spread out on them instead. As he lay there, he felt tiredness overcoming him again, and he pushed his pants off instinctively as he always did before sleep, kickng them over the edge of the bed. Stretching out on his back spread-eagled, Kojinsei let his eyes close, and tried to relax. His half-cocked erection went down slowly as he drifted off to sleep.
Walking back into the room he smiled as he shut the door behind him. Crawling up on the bed he placed himself between Koji's legs. Taking the limp flesh into his mouth he sucked on it, his teeth pulling at the piercing before pushing the flaccid cock back into his mouth. A palm came up to massage the man's balls; playing with them lightly.
He had business to attend to and wanted Koji to join him. His other hand gripped around the base of the cock tightly. The taste of Koji's skin flaccid or not thrilled Aikawa. He wanted to taste the man's release; feel it in his mouth and take it into his body. He hummed lightly; his voice rough with age.
Koji had woken the moment there had been a touch at his skin, eyes snapping open, but he remained calm as he recognized Aikawa's warm, rich scent in the room with him. He remained still, until Aikawa began to hum as he took the length into his mouth. The white-haired teen groaned, his fingers tightening in the sheets. If only he could be woken up every day like this! "Takiyama," he whispered breathlessly, "Oh shit..."
He was fully hard faster than he'd ever been in his life, watching the scene before him. Any thoughts of that Ethan brat were gone; he'd already forgotten the name. Koji swallowed hard and then moaned, his legs beginning to move back and forth in the sheets and his breath coming a little quicker. "What did I do to deserve this?" he begged the gods of the ceiling, "And how do I do it again!"
Even if Koji wasn't expecting an answer he got one any ways as the cock slid off the tip of his tongue. "Be in my bed when I wake up." He arched his head and slid Koji's cock all the way back in his throat. His middle finger came out straight to push into Koji's body as he massaged the balls harder. Takiyama was slightly anxious to taste Koji fully. He'd tasted his sweat and blood; now he wanted his cum. For him he was never a complete lover to someone unless he'd tasted everything about them.
"Aah, AAH! Tak--Takiyama, ohh, there, THERE! SHIT!" Precum dribbled into the man's mouth as Koji's prostate was struck, and he parted his legs as far as he could, moaning at the top of his lungs and not caring who knew. It was always strange with him... the most mundane things, when done by somebody that really turned Koji on, could get amazing reactions out of him. He'd had his prostate hit many times in his life before, but the fact that it was Aikawa helped push him closer to the edge even faster, and Koji writhed, gasping and heaving.
He reached down between his legs and filled one hand with the beautiful black hair whisked with white, moaning again and whimpering as his piercing was played with again. There were no ranks when the two of them did this; it wasn't Mafia and Yakuza together, but two men, one young and one older, completely snared with lust for each other.
Lifting up he moved above Koji pressing his weight against the man. He breathed against his lips almost letting them meet but not. "I didn't give you what you asked for last night. I'm going to make up for that right now." Stealing a hard quick kiss he lifted his body up off Koji. Turning around over him his legs spread near Koji's head, his own cock hard as a bead of pre cum formed at the tip in anticipation of entering the boys mouth.
Forming a tight seal with his mouth he pushed Koji's cock back into his mouth. Massaging the teenager's balls with one hand and pressing two fingers into him this time, pushing the head into the back of his mouth his tongue massaging it. Pulling back he made full use of pulling at the piercing, swirling his tongue around the head and sucking at it.
Koji licked his lips in anticipation, and groaned again when his cock was taken into that wet, hot mouth. Licking at his hands and slicking them up well, he parted his own lips and took Takiyama's length between them, sweeping the dick into the back of his throat hungily. From the moment he'd set eyes on Aikawa he'd wanted to suck this dick; that feeling had multiplied hundreds of times ever since he saw it and ever since he'd been fucked by it. And now it was between his lips, and in the back of this throat...
He drew away so that only the head was in his mouth, and slithered his tongue around it slowly, using his barbell as well before pushing the tip of his tongue into the slit and as deep into the hole as he could force it as one hand cupped the man's heavy, warm sac, massaging the balls slowly at first as he toyed with the head, then grabbing hold of them and pushing hard between them with his fingers, rolling each ball in his palm as he moved his lips back and forth over the studded cock, flicking his tongue ring against each pearl alongside his tongue. He moaned and groaned and growled against the cock, sending vibrations up the length as his other saliva-slick hand moved further past the sac and a finger toyed around Aikawa's entrance.
He didn't stop to ask for permission. This was a new day and it was his turn to do as he pleased with the man's glorious ass. He pushed a finger in slowly, and turned it round before drawing it out and pushing it back in. Several times Koji did this before he added a second finger, scissoring and stretching while still rolling his wrist and always making sure to draw out slowly no matter how fast he pushed back inside. He fondled the balls continuously and began to suck faster at the thick cock, rolling his tongue along the underside, around the head and into the slit at every chance he got as he drew upon it with as much pressure as he could make with only his mouth.
He groaned letting the cock slip from his mouth grabbing the sheets before him. Most didn't even dare even think about taking Aikawa. Those that had and asked had been put in their place unless he'd wanted it. His legs spread even wider for Koji to do as he pleased. The boy may have been young but he knew what he was doing. It was leaving him panting and wondering just how it would be to have the young cock slide into his body.
Lifting his body upwards he looked down the line of it. He could see his dick slide into Koji's mouth and it made him even more lustful. Licking his lips he'd give the man an offer he rarely gave any. It wasn't that he didn't enjoy being fucked; nor was it pride. Takiyama hardly found anyone who was good enough in bed to fuck him properly. "Would you care to finish that with your mouth or your dick?"
There was no need to ask twice. Koji slid his fingers out slowly and took hold of Aikawa's thighs, moving himself around so that they were lined up with their heads pointing in the same direction again, though he kept his mouth near the man's groin. "I thought you'd never ask," he rasped before guiding Aikawa's hips forward so that he was near sitting on Koji's chin. He parted the cheeks slowly and craned his neck, swirling his tongue around the opening slowly, back and forth, slicking the entrance and breathing hot against it, his own chest rising and sinking quickly with anticipation.
Kojinsei thrust his tongue forward suddenly and plunged the entire length deep into Aikawa, the barbell flicking at the hole before pushing in as well. He wriggled his tongue within the delicious, tight flesh, pushing the cheeks further apart and bumping his nose against the balls as he finally drew the tongue back and slid it inside once more, even slower this round. He wanted to savour this moment; just as he was sure Aikawa had memorized every instant of taking Koji so Koji would do with Aikawa.
He continued to play with his tongue for several minutes before finally pushing two fingers back inside the man, finding it warmer and slicker than before and smiling to himself as he pushed his tongue in between the fingers, moaning against the dark skin and loving Takiyama all the more for this. He pushed a third finger inside and drew his tongue back once more, turning his wrist so that the palm cupped the warm sac and pushing the fingers up and inwards, searching for the one spot he had never failed to find in any man yet.
Groaning he'd been right about Kojinsei's tongue from the first minute he tasted it. He balanced himself on his knee's and hands which gripped the sheets tightly. Gasps escaped his lips as his body quivered slightly. Exquisite; wonderful oh god if he's got a tongue like this..I wonder just what his dick will feel like.
Aikawa began to rock his hips slightly back and forth. The fingers felt good but they weren't good enough. Sometimes even in these situations his body surprised him with lack of control. It was the one thing he still had some pride in yet Koji was making him forget it quite easily. Looking down his eyes filled with lust and sexual desire. "Fuck me Kojinsei."
Three words he would never tire of hearing.
Koji drew his fingers out slowly and got up, grabbing Aikawa's hair in his fist and pulling him close for a rough, hungry kiss, thrusting his tongue between the lips and searching the man's mouth as he reached around on the bed until he found his belts. Grabbing two of them, he pulled away from the kiss and grinned at Aikawa. "Sure," he whispered. "I'll pay you back in full for last night."
He moved behind Aikawa and pushed the man forward on hands and knees with his head near the footboard, facing the large floor-to-ceiling mirror on the wall directly in their line of view so Aikawa could watch what was happening behind him as it happened. Koji grabbed one wrist at a time and bound each with a belt, then strapped each belt to either of the bedposts on either side of the foot of the bed so Aikawa was stretched out. He then picked up his own collar with the chain still linked through the bondage ring and lifted it, buckling it around Aikawa's throat so he could just barely manage to lift his head up and look at the mirror.
For anybody else, he'd give them a safe word, no options allowed. For Aikawa, he was rather sure the man didn't need one judging by the delectable scarring all down his body, but he asked just in case as he picked up a third belt and ran his fingers down its length slowly, testing the leather to make sure it was soft and strong. "Do you want to pick a word to say that will stop me from what I'm about to do?" he purred, barely a whisper as he reached a hand down and thrust four fingers into the man roughly.
Grinning he looked at Koji giving the man his answer without a word. Licking his lips he stayed perfectly still waiting for what was to come next. Staring at the third belt he finally spoke. "I trust you know when to stop just as you trusted me to know when. I will request one thing of you though. Make it worth it Kojinsei; I don't ask often for this. I want to remember this until the next time we meet. I want my body to react when I hear your voice on the phone."
An immediate grin spread across Koji's face as Aikawa spoke, and as he got the last word out, it was matched with the crack of his belt across Aikawa's back, leaving an immediate long, red mark the width of the belt in its wake, the flesh rising where it had been struck. "Can do," he whispered through clenched teeth, passion flaming in his eyes as he drew his hand back again and made eye contact with Aikawa through the mirror just before letting the leather crack across the flesh in the opposite direction, leaving an 'x' marked in dark red in the flesh.
He grabbed more toys from around the bed quickly, letting aikawa feel the residual sting of the belt as he fiddled with them. Once satisfied with his armory, he selected a long, narrow metal rod, and rolled it between his fingers a few times before reaching around Aikawa's waist and taking hold of the waiting, pearled cock, dlick with desire. He touched the tip of the rod to the slit of the dick, and whispered, "Breathe in deep, then out slowly." In one smooth movement he pushed the rod all the way into Aikawa's erection, and took the small, thin chain dangling from the end of it in his fingers, wrapping it tightly around the head of the cock and keeping it in place, preventing him from cumming.
From the wrapped chain he hung two small dangling weights, and then he picked up a matching set of nipple clamps with a weight on each clip, snapping them closed over the man's raised nipples mercilessly as a permanent, pleased feline's grin remained spread across his face. Koji leaned in and kissed Aikawa's shoulder gently as he stroked the swollen cock at an idle pace. "Soon," he whispered. "I just want to give you the most I can; I want you to quiver and harden the instant you see my face, my hands, my lips, my tongue."
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