The photographer immediately blushe

The photographer immediately blushed when he realised that Asami wanted to feed him but dutifully opened his mouth and took the offered morsel. It was amazing. Asami had been serious when he said he had gotten his favourite sushi. He had closed his eyes and was savouring the flavour when Asami's voice brought him back to the present.

"I thought you would have picked one of you favourite horror movies kitten." Akihito shrugged.

"I didn't really feel like that tonight."

The crime lord just hummed in response and fed him another piece.

It didn't take long for Akihito's glass to be empty and all the sushi gone. The photographer had long since stopped watching the movie and had just contentedly burrowed into Asami's chest with one of the crime lords arms wrapped around his waist and the other hand drawing small circles on his thigh. He gave a small sigh and shifted slightly.

"You can take a nap if you want kitten."

"It's okay," Akihito buried his nose further into the crook of his lovers neck; "I'm not tired. Just comfortable. And… Well, happy."

He could feel Asami's lips curve into a smile against his hair.

"You are very much like a little kitten, curled up in my lap and purring." He gave a small chuckle. "But I have your other present if you are awake enough."

Akihito pulled back and looked at him curiously. His eyes widened when Asami reached into his slacks pocket and pulled out a small black box.

"Is that…?" He trailed off. It couldn't be. He was reading way too much into it. Just because it was the size and shape of a jewellery box, didn't mean it was what he was thinking. The crime lord flicked open the box and nestled in there were two matching rings, one slightly larger than the other. They were a pale metallically silver colour with three small diamonds set in a diagonal across the middle.

His eyes flew up to meet golden ones, looking for an answer there.

"Are you… Are you proposing to me?"

"Yes." Akihito's jaw dropped. This was unexpected to say the least.

"Akihito. Will you marry me?" The photographer in question just stared at his lover, trying to will away the mask so he could see what he needed to see in those eyes. Yet he suddenly remembered what Kirishima had said to him a few weeks ago. Akihito realised he didn't need to see, he already knew the answer those eyes held.

"Yes." He breathed in response. If he hadn't been staring into thosee golden eyes he would have missed the flash of relief and sudden drop of the crime lords shoulders as though a lot of tension just drained out. Before he could think on it further, Asami pulled out the smaller ring and held it up to show Akihito an engraving on the inside. It said 'Ryuichi, forever yours'. Akihito picked up the larger ring and sure enough it was also engraved but with 'Akihito, forever yours'.

"That's actually really romantic you know?" If Akihito didn't know better he would have sworn that was a slight blush across the crime lord's cheeks. Asami didn't respond, just reached forward and picked up Akihito's left hand and slipped the ring onto his forth finger before holding up his own to the photographer. Carefully, Akihito slowly pushed the larger ring onto his lover's finger and gently brushed his thumb over it once it was in place.

They were stunning. Simple yet not plain, understated yet the diamonds twinkled softly in the light.

Akihito reached up and ran his fingers through Asami's dark hair.

"How long have you been planning this?"

"A while." The crime lord admitted. "It needed to be perfect."

Akihito gave a small laugh then groaned. "My mother is going to crazy."

"Why is that?"

"She gets to help plan a wedding that, knowing you, will have an unlimited credit card and no expense to be spared."

"Of course. I will only be getting married once, there is no reason to skimp on anything." Akihito's eyes flew wide once the meaning set in before his expression softened.

"Till death do us part."

"It's a vow I take very seriously."

Akihito leaned forward and tugged gently on the hair entwined around his fingers to pull Asami closer to him for a kiss. It started out slow and soft and gentle but it wasn't long before tongues got involved and Akihito found himself flat on his back with Asami pressing down above him.

"Now I believe I left an invitation for some other plans on your bedside table this morning."

Akihito moaned as Asami moved down to lick and suck at his neck.

"Th-the handcuffs."

The photographer could feel the smirk against his skin.

"Mmm. I thought my little kitten would like to have their way with me." He pulled up Akihito's t-shirt and latched onto one of his rosy little nipples. He continued to speak between nips and bites.

"What would you like kitten?" One of his hands reached down to palm the photographer's rapidly growing erection.

"How would you have me?" Akihito was still moaning and he could feel his hips involuntarily start moving to try and create more delicious friction. With a great wrench of will Akihito pushed Asami off him. The crime lord looked at him in surprise before the photographer grabbed his hand and dragged him off towards the bedroom. He heard the deep chuckle behind him and felt the heat pool in his belly at the prospect of what was to come.

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Akihito moaned as he slowly worked himself open on Asami's cock. The crime lord in question was panting and twitching underneath him and Akihito could see he had a white knuckled grip on the chain connecting the handcuffs around his wrists to the headboard. Finally fully seated in the crime lord's lap, the photographer stopped and threw his head back and just took a moment to feel everything. He felt so full and he could feel Asami's skin burning against his own. He swung his head back to look down into familiar golden eyes but was surprised see the usual smirk missing and a slight frown in place instead.

"Ryu…?"

Those golden eyes focused back onto the photographer.

"Akihito…" Asami shifted a little and looked troubled. "Kitten… You know I meant what I said earlier right? About having your way with me?