Title: Profession: Gigolo

Author: Andy-chan (antimiya88)

Special thanks for all her support and precious time to my dear chchrysiida_tori <3

Pairings: Sakuraiba (main), Matsumiya (side), Aimiya (friendship), Sakumoto (friendship)

Genre: AU, Romance, Drama, Angst

Rating: PG-15

Summary: Sakurai Sho is one of the most successful professional escorts in Tokyo. His image is this of a classy yet arrogant man who knows well how much desired he is. One day he comes across Aiba Masaki, a young student who seems to be the exact opposite. The interest is instant. Could this encounter make him change his point of view and bring out the real Sakurai Sho or will it create more problems?

Disclaimer: I don't own any of the boys unfortunately.

Masaki was sitting on his seat when he heard a small knock on the window. Smiling widely, he opened the door and stepped out of the car. Sho nodded to follow him to the wooden bench there was a few meters away. Once they had sat, he gave Masaki the burger he had bought him.

“Sho… You didn’t have to…” Masaki mumbled as he unfolded the paper.

Sho muffled a laugh. “You know you are funny sometimes pretty boy… It’s a mere hamburger… Honestly, this wasn’t the lunch I was dreaming to treat you…”

“Mine is a double one… yours is a mere hamburger...” Masaki replied fast. “Besides…” he bit his lip as his face turned tomato red “I don’t care if it’s a hamburger or lunch at a fancy restaurant… what matters is that I’m having my lunch with you…”

His eyes bulged and his heart skipped a beat when he felt Sho’s lips touching his cheek softly. “I think you’re doing it on purpose pretty boy… I’ve told you how dangerous you can be… and you insist on the same method…”

Masaki said nothing in reply but ate some of the hamburger. It wasn’t just good; it was delicious or perhaps that was how his hunger made him see it.

“Pretty boy…” he heard Sho’s hoarse voice before a small kiss at the tip of his mouth.

Masaki turned and looked at his boyfriend with widened eyes. “Sho…?”

Sho leaned so close to his face that their mouths were only inches apart. “Is your plan perhaps to get me to attack you right now? You should not leave traces of sauce looking so damn tantalizing at the tip of your lips… It makes me want to lick it… and if I do that then I won’t be able to stop myself from wanting to lick you e-ve-ry-whe-re…”

Masaki gulped at the hearing of this. He could feel already hotter but didn’t break the intense stare. “And what makes you stop then?”

It was clear that Sho was taken aback with Masaki’s attitude. He kept staring at his boyfriend for a couple of minutes before bursting into laughs. “You never fail to amaze me pretty boy! I’m not sure if you’re doing it out of ignorance or cute trappiness but I swear to you… The time that I won’t stop is coming…” He always loved that cute face of Masaki when he was torn between excitement and lust and in the same time nervousness and insecurity. “Don’t worry baby… I’ll make sure you’ll like it…”

Masaki smiled as he took a big bite of his burger again. “I’m a bit nervous, I won’t deny it, but… you should know that right now I want nothing more in my life than becoming yours…” the words came out as whispers but there was some kind of certainty in them. “… and that’s because I love you… my… sexy man…” he turned completely red as he uttered the last words.

Sho almost choked at his food. “How… How did you call me?”

Masaki pouted and turned his head the other way. “Well… you’ve been calling pretty boy the whole time… aren’t I allowed to call you in a similar way?”

Sho put the rest of the hamburger back in the paper bag, wrapped his arms around Masaki’s waist and brought him closer, having as a result some of the latter’s hamburger fall on his hand.

“Sho… be careful…” Masaki placed it hurriedly in its box and tried to reach his pocket to get Sho a tissue.

“It’s ok…”

“No it’s not!” Masaki wiped it carefully. “You will destroy your clothes…”

“Masaki I don’t give a damn for my clothes… I only want you to repeat how you called me…”

“Stupid…” Masaki mumbled under his breath, feeling completely embarrassed.

“No… I think it was…” Sho leaned so close to the other’s ear that his hot breath was ghosting it. “…your sexy man?! So… you find me sexy…”

Masaki thought his heart would explode because of the sweet yet torturing teasing. “Why are you so nervous… pretty boy? You are the one who said it…”

“Y- Yes! I did but… stop teasing me…”

Sho laughed and placed a soft kiss on Masaki’s neck, a little lower than his ear. “I can’t wait to reach our destination away from everything and everyone… then… your sexy man can have his pretty boy…” With his right hand he grabbed the other’s chin and made him meet his eyes. “Now… eat the rest because we have long way and the motel I’ve booked is actually many kilometers ahead. We will need some rest…”

Masaki nodded and followed Sho back to the truck after he had finished eating. He looked at his boyfriend and smiled. He could see tiredness but he could also see that he was smiling… not like before but genuinely. We’re finally together free Sho… free…
………………………………………


“Can I ask you something without having you freaked out?”

Satoshi frowned but left his ball with rice on the table. “Of course Ninomi-kun… but… you’re scaring me… is everything ok?” he asked reluctantly.

“Well that depends on your answer I guess…” Ninomi muttered to himself before clearing his throat. “I know that we’ve known each other for a few months… but… I was wondering if…” he lowered his gaze “…if you’d like to go on a date with me…”

Satoshi choked with his own saliva. “Da- da- DATE? Like… DATE?”

Ninomi burst into laughs. “You’re cute Ohno-kun… yes… date like date! You know… I thought we could go to the exposition of modern art that Yokuda Gallery organizes… Perhaps you could tour me around…?”

Satoshi thought his heart would betray him… His over three months crush just asked him out. He would be sure that his ears were making fun of him if it wasn’t for the pleading look on Ninomi’s face. He wasn’t sure for how many seconds he was left blinking like an idiot but he had frozen.

“Is that a yes or… a no?”

Satoshi bit his lower lip and nodded feeling his cheeks turning red. “Yes… I’d like to go on a date with you…”

With no warning Ninomi grabbed his chin. “Good! Because I wouldn’t take no for an answer!” were the words Satoshi’s ears could catch, before being covered by an echoingly buzzing sound, when two hot lips claimed his.
---

“Why don’t you listen to meeee…Toshiiiiiii”

“I’m listening…” Satoshi mumbled although he knew that he was lying.

“Then what did I just say?”

“You were talking about us getting an apartment together in Tokyo…”

“This topic is over since like…” Ninomi looked at his watch “30 minutes! God! Toshi you’re incredible… really!”

Satoshi bit his lower lip guiltily. “I’m… I’m sorry… I just thought that you were so pretty with the sun rays hitting your face from that angle and I couldn’t resist…” his voice was low but his gaze keenly focused on his boyfriend. “Here…” he passed a piece of paper.

Ninomi looked at it and tears built up in his eyes. “You…” his voice had a hint of a tremble “How do you always manage to leave me out of words when… when you’re obviously at fault huh? Why do you have to draw such beautiful versions of me when I want to be mad at you?”

Satoshi smiled and took him in his arms, his lips brushing feather like Ninomi’s cheek. “…I don’t lose my concentration… I just focus it on you… on that beautiful eyes” he pecked softly the other’s eyelids “that cute nose…” his lips landed on there as well “and those too amazing lips…” the light peck soon turned into a heated kiss, leaving both Satoshi and Ninomi breathless.

“You are way too sappy…”

“And you love it…” Satoshi added, wrapping his arms even tighter around his boyfriend’s slim waist. “Let me correct you though… I don’t draw beautiful versions of you… I draw versions of the beautiful you…” the words were spoken as whispers when Ninomi’s phone started ringing.

Ninomi immediately froze panicked. “It’s mine… Excuse me babe… I have to pick it up…”

“But…” Satoshi tried to remind him that he was on vacation and he didn’t need to answer work related phone calls; he knew that because of the specific ringtone Ninomi used.

He found it weird but said nothing more. ‘I guess he knows the best… he was the one who helped me when my own family sent me straight to the streets because I revealed my sexual preferences… he was the one who made me be more comfortable with myself… he’s the one who has taught me to live my life the way I want… I should have faith in him…’

That’s how Satoshi tried for the nth time to convince himself that everything was fine… the mysterious calls… Ninomi’s strange reactions… the weird working hours… everything was normal. ‘I must be over thinking… That’s it!’
---

“I came! I did everything you asked me! Where the hell are you?!” Satoshi walked in the empty – from what it seemed – building. He kept wandering around but no one came across him. “Whoever you are stop playing games! I’ve done my part so I expect you to do your own part now!” Satoshi spoke loud again, trying to sound much braver than he truly was. Several minutes had gone by but there was still no trace of a human being there. Satoshi had started losing his patience.  “Stop playing games like that… I hate them…”

“I hate them too…” a cold, completely unknown, voice came from behind. Satoshi turned immediately and saw a man around his early fifties leaning on the wall beside him.

“Where is Ninomi? And who the hell are you?” Satoshi asked narrowing his eyes.

The man smirked. “I will answer your answers one by one boy…”

“Wha-”

“You asked me where your Ninomi is, right?” the other cut Satoshi off.

“You…”

“Follow me…”

Satoshi was torn from following the man and running away. His instinct was telling him that it was a trap and that he should leave the place immediately.

“You are coming or not?! I told you in that message that you are the only one that can save him…” the older man’s words snapped him out of his thoughts.

‘Ninomi…’ Satoshi felt as drowning. His love was in danger. “Take me to him NOW!”

The other didn’t say another word. He walked slowly towards the auditorium. Once inside, Satoshi was grabbed by two men and was forcefully dragged to the stage where strong headlights hit him, making it impossible for him to look clearly at his surroundings.

Before he could do anything a punch landed on his stomach and his hair was pulled harshly, causing him to moan from pain.

“Thank you for being such an idiot!” the old man laughed devilishly. “Thanks to you I have the best bait for your Ninomi!!!”

Satoshi tried to move but he couldn’t. He started panicking. ‘Ninomi must not come… whatever this is… and whoever these people are… he must not come… Ninomi… Ninomi…’


“NINOMIIIIII”

Satoshi opened his eyes, realizing that he was in his bed, covered in sweat. His mind had once again played tricks with him. He sat up better on his bed and rubbed his temples, in an attempt to ease his headache. He couldn’t remember much from last night except for being with… Ninomi… How he had been back home or anything else were total blanks.

That dream again… he was tired of having it haunting him for more than ten years now. But… I was able to dream about… a sad smile formed on his lips as he dared not even to finish his own thought. He didn’t want to admit that he had dreamt of his former self… the shy and smiling young boy he used to be before having turned into the evil that he was now.

He was still lost in his thoughts when he heard a small knock on the door. “Ohno-sama?” the voice was low, reluctant and somehow full of honest care.

“You may come in…”

He saw the door opening and Yuri entering, holding a disk with a glass of water and, from what it seemed a pill for the headache. The young boy immediately beamed him a wide smile while his face was slightly flushed. He reminded him so much of his… old self. He knew that the crush Yuri had on him was strong and honest but he had sworn he would keep him only as a protégé… nothing more; not only because of the young of his age but because he knew well the dangers that could eventually come. He didn’t want the story to repeat itself… not with him… only with all these adults that were fool enough to fall in his trap.

“I was really worried when… you were brought at such a bad state last night…”

Satoshi took the pill and looked at the young boy. “Yuri-chan who brought me here last night?”

Yuri lowered his head. “Apart from your two men… it was also…” he turned his head the other way, not being able to complete his sentence.

“Who… Yuri-chan? Tell me…” Satoshi spoke as gently as he could.

“The one that looks like the man at that photo… I… I couldn’t believe my eyes…”

Satoshi was left with the mouth open. So… he brought me till my house?!

“… He was the one that insisted on bringing you in your bedroom. He kept saying that you were with him and his conscience wouldn’t let him sleep since he felt responsible…”

Satoshi wanted either to cry or laugh…What he knew for sure was that his mind was a total mess. “I want to take a bath now Yuri-chan… I’ll see you later…”

The younger boy rose from the bed, taking the empty glass with him. “Of course Ohno-sama”
***

The shower helped him feel refreshed. It was weird… He knew that this Ninomi was someone to be careful of but he couldn’t control himself. It was beyond his powers…

He locked the door of his bedroom and pressed the small white button that was next to lamp on his desk. The bookcase moved revealing a small safe. He opened it and took a pack of papers – all the names and analytical, economic and social, information of the clients of ‘Paid Paradise’. He had kept them so that he could use them along with the bank accounts and highly confidential office reports that his source would provide for him. ‘I’m getting to you… Abe… I can’t wait to see your face when all of your dark secrets will come on surface… when all your men face prison… and above all when my men hit you, rape you and then kill you slowly and excruciatingly… exactly as you did with my love… You might be in hell… but believe me… I’ll make you face something worse… my very own kind of hell…’

Smirking he took the papers and sat at his desk. “Where is Miyamoto’s file?!” he mumbled to himself as he searched through the different names. “Finally…” he took it in his hands but strangely, it felt lighter. Frowning, he opened it and scanned fast the papers. It can’t be… Damn… There are several papers missing here… What the-

His thoughts were interrupted by an abrupt knock on the door.

“Ohno-sama? I’m sorry to disturb you but Tanaka called from the office. It seems that Takashima is already there complaining about having broken the deal… It is urgent!”

“I’ll be there in a few minutes. Get the car ready” Satoshi replied immediately before placing the documents back to the safe.

So there’s an insider… I’ll deal with you after I’ve finished with that stupid asshole…

He was ready to get out of the front door when he heard fast steps from behind. “You’re leaving Ohno-sama?”

“Yes… urgent business… Yuri-chan…” Satoshi turned his head to one of the others. “Kato… I leave you responsible. I want you to cover the area from the dining room to the office…” Everyone looked at him bewildered, knowing well what that meant and Satoshi’s tone was leaving no space for questions. “I have my bedroom locked… but still the circumstances impose it… Don’t forget that you are all watched…”

Without saying anything else he entered the car that was already waiting for him. Was it his idea or Yuri had turned pale when he heard about the bedroom?! He shook his head fast. It must be a coincidence… There’s no way Yuri-chan was behind of it… No… he wouldn’t do anything to betray me… he wouldn’t… Not him… not him too…
………………………………………………….


Nino was sitting on his sofa, looking blankly at the wall across the room. He hadn’t expected Ohno Satoshi to turn this sentimental when it came to his older brother. This sadness and this pleading… he made him look at the older man differently. Surely he had to pay for what he had done to so many people but he knew that he was no monster.

He wanted to find out more and he knew that last night was his chance… since it would be most probably impossible to find such a vulnerable Ohno Satoshi again.
---

He brought him back to his house where he could see clearly what Jun had meant when he had spoken of this man’s power. At least there were also some of his boyfriend’s ‘friends’ among Satoshi’s men, eliminating the danger for him.

The drunken state of Satoshi was also helping him as the latter made it clear to everyone to ‘not touch a single hair from Ninomi’. When they entered his bedroom, Satoshi fell immediately on the bed bringing Nino along with him but it wasn’t till the next minute when Nino could hear his stabile breathing; sign, he had already fallen asleep.

Carefully, he stood up from the bed and looked around. The room was big but there was no coziness… now warmness… His eyes fell at the desk across the room. He walked as quietly as possible towards it to find only a few books. In one of them, there was something like a paper. His curiosity won him over. After having checked the sleeping figure again, he reached for the book and opened it. The paper proved to be an envelope with a photo inside.

Nino gasped. It was a picture of his brother with Satoshi. Only that this Satoshi was smiling widely and his eyes were sparkling. Nino could even call him cute. There was something about him… the aura was different… happy. From the way he was enwrapped inside Ninomi’s arms, Nino knew that Satoshi had found his shelter in his brother. He turned it behind to find a small dedication.

To my lover and friend,
Thank you for being who you are
I love you more and more every day,
Your Toshi

‘It’s so unfair to have been forced apart…’ Nino thought.

He took a deep breath and took the phone out of his shirt’s pocket. “I can’t lose this opportunity…” he mumbled to himself as he started taking pictures of everything he thought it could be useful to Jun. He was sure that his boyfriend had never the chance to enter Satoshi’s bedroom and he intended to do everything in his hand. He owed it not only to him but also to his brother… that brother that had never met and always thought of a useless creature that took advantage of his father.

He hated himself for having been misled by his own father and wished he had had his answers earlier. It was obvious that Ninomi was more than a boyfriend to Satoshi. ‘Perhaps that’s why he turned into someone so cruel… Somebody took away the one he believed in the most…’ The love was clear, as well as the happiness. He once again turned his gaze towards the other who was mumbling ‘Ninomi’ in his sleep.

“I’m sorry… I’m really sorry…”
---

The coffee had already turned cold but Nino was still lost in his thoughts. He had tried to find something concerning Ninomiya Hiroshi but nothing came up. He knew from Satoshi’s mumblings that he was murdered though there were no references… no newspaper articles… nothing; no matter how many times he searched for it on the internet. Jun, on the other hand, had spoken with riddles.

“Who could be behind of it? And why my brother?”
……………………………………………..


“Here we are!” Sho announced as he and Masaki were standing in front of a dark brown door. They had been traveling for days and they had changed two cars. Masaki thought it was ridiculous as it made them look like criminals but he knew well that there was no other way if they wanted their tracks lost.

The door of the small apartment finally opened. It cracked a bit, as it was old but it looked like a cozy place. “I know it’s nothing like my apartment in Tokyo but that was the best I could find without having to fill too many papers… You saw the owner… he’s a simple minded grandpa…” Sho muttered fast, trying to justify his choice. He wished he could give Masaki what he deserved but at the moment it was impossible.

Masaki stormed in the house and inspected the three rooms fast before standing in front of Sho and throwing his hands around his neck. “Of course it’s not like your apartment… There is no expensive furniture and most importantly there’s no… special room…” his voice lost its strength for a bit.

“Pretty boy…” Sho whispered, his eyes covered with sadness.

Masaki felt his boyfriend tensing up and moved a bit back so that he could look at him in the eye. “What I want to say Sho is that it’s perfect!”

Before Sho could say anything, Masaki cupped both his cheeks and pressed his lips on his. “Because it’s ours…”

Sho smiled and brushed his fingers through Masaki’s hair. “I guess you’re right…”
***

They had managed to tidy up a bit and after having taken a quick shower, they went to the back where there was a small balcony with a marvelous view. Masaki nested almost on top of Sho, who was sitting on an old rocking chair and covered them with a blanket. It was a lot colder than Tokyo but the scenery in front of them was so peaceful that made the cold have no matter at all.

“It is very beautiful Sho…” Masaki whispered as he placed his head at the crook of his boyfriend’s neck, his eyes looking at the night sky.

“Not more beautiful than you…” Sho replied teasingly. “I don’t call you pretty boy for no reason…”

“I’m talking seriously here…” Masaki whined.

“And I’m not?”

Masaki hit Sho’s arm scolding him. “You’re an idiot…”

“Hmmm… maybe… They say that when you’ve fallen in love you turn into one…” Sho continued in the same tone, knowing well that he was making Masaki feel embarrassed. “Especially when you have a boyfriend that blushes and pouts when he’s being told the truth…”

“Sho…” Masaki started talking but Sho made a decisive movement making him fall with his back on the chair.

“You are the most beautiful man I have ever met Masaki… and I’m not referring only to your looks…”

Their eyes met for several seconds, making it obvious for both of them what they wanted. Their lips crushed, tasting each other eagerly. Soon Sho’s hands were moving under Masaki’s clothes, tracing the hot and sensitive skin. Masaki felt hotter and hotter till his lower body reacted to all the caresses and screamed for attention.

His hands found Sho’s head which was now at the level of his neck, savoring it wherever his tongue could reach. “Sho… please… make me yours…” the words slipped from his mouth before he could stop them but that was what he wanted… what he truly wanted. Sho had refused to sleep with him in the two cheap hotels they had spent each of the nights they were obliged to stop but at the moment, they were at their very own house.

Sho stopped and looked at him with eyes full of lust and love. He immediately stood up and took Masaki in his arms, bridal style. “Your wish… my command… pretty boy…” were the last words that Sho spoke as he led his boyfriend to their small bedroom.
……………………………………………….


A week had passed since then and Masaki was getting used to his life in Sapporo. Sho had left early that day to go to find a job… Masaki insisted on finding one as well but the other had made it clear that it was still dangerous, since he hadn’t taken his fake papers yet.

He looked at the pot and the almost black liquid that was boiling inside frustrated. “I only wish we won’t get food poisoned…” he turned it off, hoping that it was ok.

He heard the doorbell ringing and happily went to open. It was already noon and Sho should already be back. “Welcome back!” he said, smiling widely, only to lose it when he realized that in front of him there was no Sho standing but Jun; Matsumoto Jun himself.

Masaki’s heart beat accelerated fast. Jun grabbed the younger boy’s arm and pulled him out of the house. He tried to free himself, tears falling from his eyes. “Sho… Sho…” he screamed desperately as he was dragged towards a black car.

He was pushed inside with force, followed by the other. “Sho’s been taken…” Jun leaned close to Masaki’s face “…and you… are coming with me…”




TO BE CONTINUED…





 A.N. Sooo minna here's chapter 15! ^^
The story comes closer and closer to its end (finally?! :P)! I had promised you fluffy Sakuraiba!!! I hope you liked it! ;) Also... there was some references concerning Ohno's past - I tried to use super fast-forward for his relationship with Ninomi! Hope it was ok! :P Nino also realized many things about Ohno, his brother and his father... You'll see what that means! As for Ohno, he realized that there was stuff missing... Everything starts getting together! You'll understand more in the next one! ;)
Aaaaand Aiba had his first time with Sho (yay!) but I felt that nc is not fitting here - I wanted it to be fluffy (they needed it) and I believe that their sexy moment must be after everything's been solved! Sorryyyyyy :P
At the end we learn that Sho is already gone and Jun finds Aiba! A cliff I know... ^_^"

Anyway...


I really hope you enjoyed it and as always your comments are <333!!!