The bribe  

Author: Jara   Email: monalisassecret@yahoo.com

Disclaimer: They are not mine. (still think its not fair though)  I am poor, so don't sue.
Comments: I'm dedicating this fic to Vanilla Mint and Luthien. ^__^.. And I know I'm letting myself for some serious nagging from both of them to finish this fic. :P
 

Part one

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Shinya sat in the room quietly. This was the hardest thing he had ever attempted to do. He had to
though. There was no way he was going to let his brother be seduced any longer by this man.
He stared as Die stood before him. Red silk robe opened, showing off his muscled stomach and legs.
His body clad only in red silk boxers, the same color as the robe.

Die noticed Shinya's nervousness towards his body and smiled.

Shinya who was too self-conscious about his own body, blushed and fidgeted as he sat on the
sofa.

"Toshiya is the first born. He has responsibilities to my family. He must ensure an heir and take over the family business. He has no time for such frivolities."

Die smiled coldly, "Oh and I am a frivolity then?"

Shinya shivered inward at the icy tone of Die's question.

"My father does not know about you and I want to keep it that way. I will offer you $$$ for you to stay away from Toshiya."

.....

"He really did that?" Toshiya smiled at his little brother's audacity.

"Yes"

"Ah Shinya. It seems he's always trying to clean up after me. So are you going to take the money?"

Die laughed. "Please... I have my own."

"Then?"

"Oh I'm planning on teaching your frigid little brother a lesson. I'm gonna loosen him up a bit.

"Die." Toshiya warned. "Be careful with my little brother. He means well."

Die smiled as he nibbled on Toshiya's ear. "Don't worry. I promise I will be good to him, very good."

"You better since I won't be here to actually stop you."

"Where are you going?"

"New York city. My little brother convinced my father that it would be good for me to experience our international business dealings. So now I am accompanying this Niikura guy and help him out."

Die laughed at the pained expression on Toshiya's face.

"Don't laugh, it's not funny. You haven't met this guy. He is a total bore. Always looking down his nose at me. He doesn't like. I know he thinks I'm a total flake."

"But Toshiya baby, you are a total flake."

Toshiya stuck his tongue at Die and laughed. "Yeah, but he makes me feel so..so.. ugh! I can't explain it. It's a cross between useless and ashamed."

Die laughed harder. "Well good luck on your trip."

....

The following day, Shinya was sitting for the second time in the week in Dies apartment. The tall red head came into the room dressed in a classy tuxedo. He looked so manly and strong that Shinya automatically felt jealous and envy. He wished his own was not so fragile looking, almost feminine. He could still remember the childhood teasing. How many times had Toshiya fought his school battles? Defended him from the words that made him cry? Too many. Now it was his turn to protect Toshiya.

He looked up and stared at Die. “What did you say?”

Die raised an eyebrow. “Daydreaming?”

Shinya blushed. “Please, can you repeat what you said?”

“Go to my bedroom. I have laid out what I want you to wear tonight for the party.”

Shinya was surprised. “What do you mean wear? There is nothing wrong with what I am wearing.”

Die harrumphed. “I am not taking you anywhere looking like a starched up icicle. Go and change.”

Shinya thinned his lips in anger, but decided to play Die's game. He walked to the bedroom and closed the door. On the bed he saw a white box with the big red ribbon. Opening it cautiously, the petite red head was stunned at what he found. He picked up the garment a long red velvet dress. Angry, he stormed out of the bedroom.

“What is the meaning of this?”

Die gave him a bored look before he asked, “this?”

“Yes this!” Shinya waved the dress in Dies face.

“That is a dress. Your dress to be exact. The one you are going to wear tonight as my date.”

“I will not wear a dress. I am not a girl.”

Die stood up slowly. He walked to the phone, picked it up and started dialing. “Yes, I would like to speak to Mr. Hayashi. Yes I will wait.”

“What are you doing? Why are you calling my father?”

“Decide Shinya. Wear the dress and be my escort until I find a suitable “friend” to replace Toshiya or I tell daddy just where his eldest son spends his nights.”

Die put his ear to the phone again, “I can hear him coming. Ah, Mr. X, hello. This is..” Die didn't finish because Shinya had hung up the phone. “I will do it!”

Shinya clutched the dress to his chest, with a bowed head, walked back to the bedroom. Die smiled. “There is makeup on the dresser, use it.”

Shinya locked the door and went to the vanity. Scared, he looked down at the makeup and up to his reflection. Realizing how hopeless it was to stall, he sat down and started to unbutton his shirt.

...

Die waited impatiently. What was taking Shinya so damn long? He reached for a magazine and started to flip through the pages. He was reading an interesting article when he heard the door click open. He put the magazine down and waited until the clicking of Shinya’s high heel shoes stopped. Looking up, he lost a bit of his breath when he gazed on Shinya.

Shinya fidgeted under Die's intense gaze. Smoothing down the dress he asked. “I look ridiculous don't I?”

“You look fine.” Better then fine. Beautiful.

Shinya blushed at Die's words. He looked up shyly. Die liked inspected Shinya’s makeup. He had used a light hand with the makeup, mascara and eye shadow. His lips were another story. The red lips look so inviting, Die wanted to devour the full lips.

Die stood up and walked around Shinya. He was surprised. He had liked the dress when he first saw it. Thought it would be perfect in its coloring and style for Shinya, but he had no idea it would fit him so beautifully. He walked behind the petite man to see how the back looked and felt instantly aroused. He backless dress fell into a swoop just barely above Shinya’s hips. He lifted his fingers to Shinya’s spine and let them trail down the ridges. He smiled as Shinya gasped and squirmed underneath his touch.
 

 =^.^=

On the other side of the world the following night, Kaoru looked at the city lights as the cab drove on. The dinner with the executives had gone nicely. Toshiya had behaved and charmed them all, which made Kaoru happy. The brat might not be very shrewd when it came to figures, but he could charm the pants off even the most tightfisted, anal retentive businessman.

Still, Kaoru sighed with tiredness. He would have been in bed a long time ago if Toshiya hadn't made them stop at that store. He came back out with a long white mink coat. Kaoru almost had a heart attack when he saw it. The thing must have cost a fortune. Of course, he could afford it. He had daddy's money.

He turned to look at the brat in question. Toshiya had draped the coat over himself, snuggling into its softness.

Kaoru shook his head in disgust and turned to look away.

Toshiya had not missed the look of utter disgust in Kaoru’s face. He knew what the man thought of him. Spoiled. He has spelled it out for him when they reached the offices this morning. Telling him to behave and be quiet. Let him do all the talking.

Toshiya had gritted his teeth and kept quiet. He vowed to himself to get revenge on the anal man.

Toshiya smiled wickedly as he stared at the aloof face. He wanted to make Kaoru squirm. He started to move towards Kaoru. He did it in such a slow manner, that Kaoru didn't notice until Toshiya was next to him. He lifted his lips to Kaoru’s ear and whispered. “You don't like me much do you?”

Kaoru didn't answer, but his body stiffened with suppressed anger. He wanted to answer the brat so much. He wished more than anything to pull Toshiya into his lap and spank the hell out of him. He deserved it.

A hot whisper tickled his ear. “Aren't you going to answer me?”

Kaoru only tightened his jaw. Toshiya smiled as he saw the jaw muscles clench. He loved the control that he had over Kaoru at this moment. He really wanted to push him, see how far he could go. Toshiya looked towards the cab driver and met his eyes in the mirror. Toshiya winked at him and the cabbie blushed and turned his eyes.

Turning his attention back to Kaoru, the pretty man ran his tongue from Kaoru’s ear down to his jaw. He felt Kaoru’s shivers and smiled. Raising his hand to Kaoru’s arm, Toshiya squeezed the forearm. “My! You really are very tense. You need to relax.”

He let his fingers trail down Kaoru’s arm to the hand Kaoru was busy clenching. His fingers traced lightly over Kaoru’s, when suddenly Kaoru moved his hand, accidentally making Toshiya slip his hand unto his groin. His lower body jumped making more contact with the wandering hand. Kaoru gasped painfully.

Toshiya smiled at very interesting reaction. Even more when he saw the very telling sign of Kaoru’s arousal. Toshiya had never doubted his seduction abilities when it came to normal men, but well Kaoru wasn't what he exactly called normal. He had never really tried seducing a corporate man; they tended to be boring. But at this moment, the thrill of trying to get Kaoru to succumb to him and succeeding was tempting.

He lifted the mink coat and cooed. “You seem cold Kaoru, here share my warmth.”

Kaoru didn't like the suddenly so nice Toshiya. It scared him. Not as much as his reaction to Toshiya's teasing, but almost.

He looked towards the front as he felt Toshiya cuddle next to him. He met the cab driver's eyes in the rear view mirror and blushed at the knowing look in them. He was about to tell Toshiya to stop acting like a brat, when the brat in question, slipped his fingers under the coat and patted his hardening sex. Kaoru jumped again and made a strange mewling sound.

Toshiya smiled wickedly. “Is something the matter Kaoru?”

Kaoru thinned his lips and shook his head. He didn't trust his own voice. Especially with Toshiya squeezing him like he was. He felt the nimble fingers make quick work of undoing his pants and opening them. Toshiya started to rub his fingers over the hard bulge that lay beneath the boxers. Kaoru wanted to cry out at his stupidity. He really wished he had worn different underwear, instead of the easy accessible boxers. Toshiya found the slit in the front and slipped his fingers in. Kaoru bit his tongue this time as a moan tried to escape his mouth. The feel of the soft fingers on his heated flesh was torture. He wanted to cry out as his sex was slipped out through the opening and came in contact with the cool satin lining of coat's interior. He gasped as Toshiya started to rub him slowly. Up and down the long fingers traveled on his organ. Occasionally, touching the weeping tip.

Toshiya moved his lips to nip on Kaoru’s earlobe. “Tell me Kaoru, is this relaxing for you?”

Kaoru just closed his eyes. He wanted to strangle Toshiya. His anger and desire were combining growing, wanting release.

Toshiya smile against the sensitive skin. “Just leave yourself in my hands. I will have you very relaxed in no time.”

He emphasized his words with a hard tug, making Kaoru moan. Mortification filled Kaoru at his slip. His eyes quickly looked towards the mirror, but he was relieved to see that the cab driver was ignoring them.

He tried to squirm away from Toshiya, but was trapped between the lithe body and the door. There was no escaping for him. He let his head fall back unto the seat and let Toshiya torture him. He would get his revenge later. Right now he was at the mercy of this damn brat.

Toshiya looked smugly at Kaoru’s defeat. He wandered what would happen if he tried something different. Something totally wicked. “Tell me Kaoru, ever had someone kiss you in a taxi?”

Kaoru opened his eyes momentarily and wondered what Toshiya meant by kiss. He said the word like it was a sin.

Toshiya couldn't help but grin. He took his hand off Kaoru, smiling at the barely suppressed whimper he heard, and lifted the coat up. In one swift movement, he dipped his head underneath and closed his mouth around Kaoru in the most intimate of kisses.

“Toshiya!” Kaoru half yelled half gasped the name. He heard the snickers the driver made, and blushed deep red. He slipped his hand underneath the coat to pull Toshiya out, but ended up curling his fingers into the soft hair as Toshiya sucked him greedily.

Kaoru didn't care if the cab driver knew what was happening in the back seat. All his attention was centered on his lap, on the wonderful wicked mouth pleasuring him. He started to guide Toshiya's rhythm. Moaning louder and louder as his orgasm came closer.

He whispered, he yelled, he pleaded and begged only using one word “Toshiya”

Underneath the coat, Toshiya gloated as he licked and sucked Kaoru. He loved the way Kaoru said his name in so many different tones. He reveled in the knowledge that he could bring Kaoru so low, so free.

Kaoru thrashed his head left and right, digging his fingers into Toshiya's hair and scalp as his release hit him like a tidal wave. Arching his hips off the seat, he pushed into Toshiya's mouth, filling it with his essence. Minutes ticked by, before Kaoru slumped back to the seat.

He barely felt Toshiya put his member back into his pants, zipping them up, making him all proper. Dazed he felt Toshiya sits next to him, moments before they arrived at their hotel. Toshiya smiled at him innocently as he stepped outside the cab, came around and paid the driver. He heard Toshiya tell the cabbie something making him laugh. Kaoru got out and closed the door. As he walked away slowly, he heard the taxi driver tell him he was one lucky bastard.

....

Two hours later, Kaoru found himself riding up the elevator with a pretty Japanese woman he met. She was a translator for the U.S. Embassy to Japan. Kimiko smiled as she watched her companion. She had noticed him the moment he walked into the hotel's bar. They had spent the two hours talking about business, life and Japan. They seemed to have clicked in her mind, yet there was something hiding in Kaoru’s eyes. Kimiko wondered if it was a lover's quarrel that brought him out this late.

Kaoru led Kimiko into his hotel room, after he turned on the light. She walked ahead of him, as he turned to close the door, when he heard a slight gasp. Turning he was stunned to see Toshiya lying in wait for him. The brat was lying face down on top of his newly purchased white mink coat naked.

Quickly Kaoru stepped in front of Kimiko to obstruct her view of Toshiya. Kaoru was quite certain if he did it to protect Kimiko or Toshiya. Kimiko stood frozen behind Kaoru. She was still shocked to see the beautiful woman lying on the bed. She instantly thought that this must be who was on Kaoru’s mind earlier.

“What are you doing here Toshiya?”

Toshiya just stared at Kaoru. How dare he bring a woman in here when he had been patiently waiting for two hours for him. Toshiya wanted to screech and claw the woman's eyes out.

Kaoru swallowed as he saw the predatory look that crossed Toshiya's slit eyes. He shivered as the brat smiled seductively, before he stood up letting Kaoru see his entire body. Gracefully, walked towards Kaoru not once saying anything.

Kimiko moved her head to the side to see what was going on, when Kaoru saw her and blocked her path. She was only able to catch glimpses of skin. That is until Toshiya stood in front of Kaoru. Kimiko saw a pair of arms wrap themselves around Kaoru’s neck. She saw Kaoru’s back go ram rod straight. She caught another glimpse of skin from Toshiya's thighs and wondered how tall Kaoru’s girlfriend was. Then she saw the beautiful face again over Kaoru’s shoulder as Toshiya slowly placed a kiss on Kaoru’s ear.

She stumbled back a half step when she saw a long slim leg wrap around Kaoru. A thread of jealousy ran through her. She instantly thought that Toshiya must be a model with those legs. She was gazing at them, when something made her look up and found herself looking into a pair of drowsy brown eyes. Kimiko thought of the term “bedroom eyes” and thought that this is what the phrase must meant.

Toshiya smiled wickedly at the woman, before he leaned in and kissed Kaoru. He smiled when Kaoru clenched his hands, yet responded to Toshiya's kiss. Toshiya slipped in hands under Kaoru’s coat, up to his shoulders and pushed it off. His fingers trailed down Kaoru’s forearm, gripping sleek muscles he found.

Kaoru didn't understand how this infuriating kid, could affect him this way. Turn him from a cool, in control of the situation, head on his shoulder man to a quivering mass of feelings. He wanted control of the situation back. Suddenly he heard a click, and bit Toshiya's lip as he realized that someone had closed the door.

He moaned when he felt Kaoru bite his lip suddenly. Gasping Toshiya broke the kiss and stared at Kaoru.

Kaoru looked over his shoulder to confirm what he thought had happened. Kimiko was no longer there.

He turned angrily to face Toshiya.

Staring at the flushed face, smug with the knowledge that he had gotten under Kaoru’s skin. Kaoru wanted to slap the smugness away.

Toshiya smiled as he rubbed his body against Kaoru. He loved the way Kaoru tried to be cold, but Toshiya could feel the desire burning underneath the cool exterior. Desire he had put there.

“mmm..Koaru I'm hot. You must be too. Why don't you take something off?”

Kaoru stared at Toshiya. “Hot?”

Toshiya rubbed his hips into Kaoru’s pelvis. “Yes, practically burning up.”

Kaoru stayed quiet for another moment. Staring at Toshiya, before a smile started to spread on his lips. Narrowing his eyes, he leaned in and kissed Toshiya. The kiss was slow and wet. He started to outline Toshiya's full lips with his tongue.

Toshiya moaned when he felt the light caresses of Kaoru’s tongue. He was so lost in the yummy sensations, that he cried out in surprise when he felt Kaoru bite his jaw lightly. It hurt a little, but was soon forgotten when Kaoru started to suck lightly on it before he continued nibbling along Toshiya's jaw up to his earlobe. Kaoru bit and tug on it before he would suck on the reddening flesh. Toshiya moaned and cried out in pleasure.

He giggled when Kaoru whispered into his hear. Drowsy he asked Kaoru to repeat.

Kaoru smiled and asked again, “I should really do something about your burning up.”

“mmm..yes you should.”

The moment those words left his mouth, Toshiya was again surprised by Kaoru’s actions. Kaoru took his arm and pulled him into the bathroom.

“What are you doing?”

Kaoru smiled as he turned the water on. He looked towards Toshiya. “I'm going to help you cool off Toshiya dear.” In one swift movement he had pushed Toshiya into the ice cold water. Toshiya screamed as the ice water pelted his skin. Cursing he thrashed his body and kicked out with one of his legs hoping to it Kaoru. Kaoru just kept smiling his chilly smile while he held Toshiya under the freezing spray, not caring that he was getting wet too. He was enjoying the satisfaction of thwarting Toshiya. It was time he showed the brat who he was.

When Toshiya started to whimper, Kaoru reached in and adjusted the water temperature. Immediately Toshiya scrambled under the warm soothing water while shooting venomous looks at Kaoru. Sufficiently warm, he turns and slapped Kaoru calling him a bastard.

Kaoru still has his head turned from the slap.

Toshiya sniffs as he was about to leave the shower, when Kaoru turned him around and pushed him against the shower wall.

“What are you doing?”

Kaoru didn't bother with answer him. He unzipped his pants letting them fall open. With one knee, he pushed Toshiya's legs apart. Pressing his body against Toshiya he let he brat feel his aroused sex.

“Kaoru what are you ...” he gasped when he felt fingers caresses him intimately, parting him. He felt the slick fingers enter him. He tried to buck Kaoru off. Toshiya didn't want this. He wanted to be in control.

Kaoru’s fingers kept touching him, lathering him, stretching him. “Stop it! You can...” Toshiya yelled as Kaoru thrust into him. He was being penetrated roughly and he hated it. Gasping, he tried to buck Kaoru off him again, but it only succeeded in making him go deeper.

Kaoru loved the tightness that was enveloping him. This was better than being with a woman. He captured each of Toshiya's hands, pinned them over the brat's head while he thrust into him.

Toshiya whimpered in pain, every time Kaoru thrust into him, his own erection came into contact with the shower's wall cold tiles. He moaned when it rubbed painfully for a second, before he lost the contact. He hated Kaoru for torturing him this way. Toshiya lost track of when he stopped whimpering for Kaoru to stop and started demanding that he do it harder, faster. Toshiya started to claw the wall desperately as his own hunger grew. He started to enjoy the painful throbbing caused by his contact with the wall. It was euphoric.

Kaoru’s thrust started to become more frenzied as his orgasm overcame him. With a yell he thrust fiercely into Toshiya. All the while, Toshiya yelling out his own release. Kaoru pushed Toshiya's body against the wall, filling him with his seed. Several minutes later, he pushed himself off from Toshiya's body and watched as the brat's body slumped down.

He left the bathroom to take off his sodden clothes and came back to tell Toshiya to leave, when he found Toshiya still lying on the shower floor, eyes closed.

“Toshiya wake up.”

Kaoru turned off the water and bent down to nudge Toshiya. He quickly realized that Toshiya was not waking up. Scared, Kaoru picked him off the floor and took him to the bed. Lying him down, he picked up a towel and dried his body. He looked around worriedly.

“I guess I will just have to wait until he wakes up.” He reached for the white coat and covered Toshiya with it before he climbed into the bed himself. He turned to his side to look at Toshiya's face.

“He really is too damn beautiful for his own good.” Yawning, Kaoru closed his eyes and wandered what the morning would bring.
 
 

Part one, end.

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