Disclaimer: The original VF story and Characters belong to Yamane Ayano Sensei.
WARNING: This is a fanfic for the boys love manga Finder no Hyouteki (Finder Series) which includes lemon, crime, torture, and romance between men. So if its not your thing. Please don't read.
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A young boy sat at a wooden table, gently tracing the lines of the wood, appreciating the craft work that went into producing such a fine work of art. It was circular with a smooth edge. The four legs that supported it was centered and weaved together as it reached the floor before splitting up again to ground itself. It reminded the young boy of a an old and still strong oak tree. The boy looked to the three empty seats around the table, noticing an accompanied design that was also crafted from oak wood, the chairs had four shorter legs, one at each corner that dropped straight to the ground, strong and supportive. The design on the back of the chairs was pure art, thin wooden strips weaved together to create a flowing body whose dance was frozen in time.
"Aki-niisan!, mother asked if you could set the table." His little sister asked in a raised voice to get his attention, taking his mind off the table's design.
"eh!?, ah yes of course, sorry mother, I didn't hear you." He got up to grab the table cloth his mother was holding out and begun setting the table the way they always did.
"That's alright my Akihito, you become so fascinated by the arts, brother like sister, Rei-chan dear, could you get your father. Food is ready"
"Hahaha, no need, I could smell the aroma of food from the darkroom, and I would say that they got their love for the arts from you my love."
"and I suppose their obsession for adventure and photography is also from me, my dear husband." Akihito's father approached his wife and gave her a tender kiss on the cheek before bending down and giving a loving kiss on his daughter's head.
"No, I suppose that one's on me" He takes the bowls of rice from his wife as he heads towards his son, setting them down on the table. "My son has grown up to be a passionate boy. I saw you won the photography competition at school, congratulations, I am so proud of you my son." He pats his son's shoulder as he bends and gives him a kiss on his head with a proud smile. The boy blushes, his father's words of appraise meant the world for him.
They all gather and take their place around the table. "I want you both to always remember, you can do and be anything you set your mind to be. However the only thing we will ever ask of you is to make decisions that put your happiness first." Akihito's father faces both his children with a proud and gentle expression. Looking to his wife for approval.
Nodding in approval, she adds while locking eyes with her husband. "and I hope you always remember we will be by your side no matter what, we will always be your strength." She looks around the table, touches the fine work of the crafted wood beneath her fingers and in a loving tone. " I made this table as a representation of this family. Each of us are different people and weak alone, but we weave together to become each other's strength. A strength that stays and supports us no matter how far we are from one another." She looks up to her children, then to her husband" and the foundation of that strength, is love.
The boy remembered all the moments that his family showed their love, to him and to each other and felt like he could perhaps understand the words of his mother. If not fully today, then one day for sure.
"Okay! Let's dig in!" The parents of two joyfully passed around the food, appreciative for the life they have and hopeful for the future of their children. The boy noted that he would never forget this moment, the peaceful moment they sat around his mother's hand crafted table eating his favorite food. The air filled with laughter and love.
Truly, there is no place like home.
Akihito woke up slowly, its been far too long since he had this dream, wanting nothing more than to stay in it even if only for a moment longer. His senses began to awaken as he felt warmth surround him, he snuggled deeper into the warmth, taking it all in. An unknown smell enters his body as he breaths in, a smell he found was sweet and to his liking. He takes a few big slow breaths, letting the warmth and calming smell deepen the comfort of his sleep. He slowly opened his eyes, blinking a few times to adjust to the dark, he pokes his head upward to find a handsome sleeping man.
ASAMI?
He held his breath as not to shout and wake the sleeping man. Shocked with a mix of other unknown emotions, his mind races to understand the situation he was in. He calms down and begins taking note of his surroundings. He was on a king size bed, held in Asami's arms, naked.
He looks so peaceful when he is sleeping. How can a yakuza boss let his guard down and sleep so deeply next to 't you have many enemies, Asami?
After staring at the man in bed while still being held, memories of the night before began to return. He blushed a crimson pink as he slowly remembered bits and pieces of their heated time.
He shook his head to get his thoughts away from it. STOP THINKING ABOUT IT AKI! Not now.
He slowly wiggles himself away from the mans embrace. Taking one final look at his peaceful demeanor before he stepped off the bed. Standing up, cum from their act of last night slowly dripped, going down his legs. Frozen in place with disbelief, he looked back and shot daggers towards Asami with his eyes, now burning with embarrassment and anger. He quickly headed to the washroom taking a minute shower just to rid himself of the leftover cum. THAT BASTARD! He had to cum inside AND how is there so much. I am so going to punch him next time I see him!
He got out of the shower and quickly dressed himself, slightly damping his clothes. I can change at home after another proper shower, right now, I need to get out of here. Before the wolf wakes up.
He grabbed his bag and camera, taking one last look back before rushing out of the room, only now noticing he was in a hotel suite room at the top level, Damn rich people. this room would cost my monthly salary, for only one night!
He left the hotel, taking a back entrance in case any of Asami's men were waiting in the lobby. He called a cab and headed home. Home, to where my Sora-chan is waiting for me. To think I left her alone for a whole night. Against my wishes I must add. I hope she's alright, did she manage to sleep a bit? Did she eat... Hah! I sound like a worried father. no, now I am a father. I will need to become one, a good one, for her case. Resting his head on the back seat of the taxi, he thought about everything other than the man sleeping in the room and. their act last night.
He got home just as the morning sun was rising in the east. He found food on the table, uneaten and cold. He found Sora in his bed, holding the sheets in a curled position. As he wrapped his arms around her and she instinctively nudged closer to the new warmth, his mind wandered to his family, wondering if his parents had felt like this in the past. And with those thoughts he drifted back to sleep.
Asami woke up refreshed, for once in a very long time not having a dream that would haunt his thoughts. He reaches out his arms, feeling the spot next to him getting colder with only a hint of warmth left. He just left... To think I slept so well I didn't even notice... I feel so rested, so at peace. So...strange. It was unheard of, for him to sleep next to someone after releasing his sexual frustration. No, it was more than that, it was different with my kitten. But still... to be unguarded and sleeping peacefully next to someone else. ME? Who is a light sleeper and usually wakes up my the smallest sound or movement gun in hand. Fufufu, what has this kitten done to me?
He got up from the bed to go take a shower, noticing the wet washroom. Even the sound of the shower didn't wake me up... Was I drugged? No. I know everything about drugs, I would have noticed. As the water drizzles on him, cleansing him, his thoughts wander to the night before. A smile forming on his lips without him noticing.
He stepped out of the shower with a towel wrapped around his waist. Walking past the bed, he noticed the camera films he left there. I forgot about them. I had planned on using them on him, asking him if he wanted them back, then making him beg for them. I was going to give it back to him in a very different way, pushing them in him, one at a time, slowly adding the last one as I pushed it in and pulled it back out. Letting them hit each other inside him as it sent him waves of pleasure. I would have enjoyed playing with him. In the end, I would have him push them all out, without using his fingers.
But, I completely forgot about it, I was infatuated with the boy, he captured me in every way, my self control was wearing thin at that point, I wanted nothing more than to become one with him. To feel him, to be inside him.
And the boy, my kitten, he had accepted me, he opened himself up to me, giving me entrance. Was he feeling the same way?
Dressed in a fine black three-piece suit, he grabbed the camera films and headed out.
Suoh was waiting for him in the lobby.
"Good Morning Asami-sama, the limo is waiting ready outside." Giving him a low bow, he slowly peaked up to look at his long time friend. "Did you have a good night Ryu? You look...refreshed.
Giving a casual smirk as his golden eyes glowed, he shrugged. "Perhaps I did. Let's go."
Walking into Sion, his employees bowed with respect as he headed towards his private elevator. Suoh and Kirishima walking right behind him.
As the elevator doors close, both Suoh and Kirishima give each other other an amusing look. Their boss was in a very good mood this morning.
"So Ryu, how was your night?" Kirishima asked first, giving his old friend a cocky smile.
"Was the little kitten satisfying? Its been years since I've seen you so...happy?" Suoh looked to his friend with awe, how he missed his friend like this.
"Kazumi!, Kei!" Staring back at his friends he gives them a stern look. "Why are you guys suddenly so interested in my love life?"
"So it is a love life." They both hold their laughter. Kei holding onto Kazumi for support. "Ah. Ryu, I would't consider your nights with strangers in the past as your love life. You never even spent the entire night with someone before." Kei looked seriously to his friend."We waited for you to come out all night. For you to fall into a deep sleep next to someone else, now that's something to talk about."
Asami understood, it was different this time. "Understood, but later, not now.
Not yet. But soon.
Chapter List:
Arc 1:
CHAPTER 01
CHAPTER 02
CHAPTER 03
CHAPTER 04
CHAPTER 05
CHAPTER 06
CHAPTER 07
CHAPTER 08
CHAPTER 09
CHAPTER 10
CHAPTER 11
CHAPTER 12
CHAPTER 13
CHAPTER 14
CHAPTER 15
CHAPTER 16
CHAPTER 17