Yamamoto sometimes wished to meet people he didn't have to go to so many seedy alleys and questionably hygenic inns to meet people, but after years of hanging out with Squalo and his other mafia friends, his standards had gotten a LOT lower.
Besides, if it was to meet HIM, he didn't really mind either. Despite just being a handsome young man, walking down a dark road seemingly unarmed, he radiated enough of a dangerous aura that most of the other seedy people left him well enough alone.
If they had of course, changed their mind, Yamamoto would've been able to use the innocuous baseball bag slung casually over his shoulder.
And by the time he got to the hotel he was to meet the contact/person of interest at well, there seemed to be some sort of altercation going on. Specifically a familar eyepatched man surrounded by a couple other equally mean looking thug types.
Yamamoto just sauntered up, smiling with his hands in the pockets of his pants. "Is there anything I can help you with?"
Niles was more than willing to meet up with Yamamoto whenever he needed it. Niles lived and breathed the seedy underworld better than any other person. So when the mafia needed his information, he was more than willing to provide.
However, he had a stipulation. Only the most handsome man was able to come talk to him. As he needed to have someone to pretend to have a relationship with for certain problems. Yamamoto filled in the gap perfectly.
Today, there's some awful thugs who want to know why he sold them out to the mafia, and all he could do was laugh.
"Hello." He chuckled, moving towards him. "Some fine gentlemen here would like to see the strength that you've got."
Said fine gentlemen were now giving Yamamoto an equal amount of stink eye; despite that, the young man kept smiling, his posture relaxed. He knew his contact could most likely take care of this situation himself, but despite his reputation, he really didn't want any more bloodshed than was necessary.
"Oh really? I'm afraid I don't have time for anything like that. We've got a very important date to keep, and-"
One of the fine gentlemen grabbed Yamamoto by his jacket to breathe words into his face. "Your little pussy friend has a deal to settle with us first! You're gonna get your ass involved, you're gonna get beat first."
After a lifetime of being yelled at by loud angry Italians, Yamamoto didn't even flinch, just turned back to Niles with an amused expression. "You make the strangest friends."
And then had grabbed the bat bag and drove the end of it into the man's chest. He coughed and got thrown backwards onto the ground as Yamamoto slowly snapped open the top and began to draw out a beautiful looking katana. "Sorry, but I think I have the biggest knife in this situation."
A very important date. And frankly, he'd like to get them gone far away from him before they start fucking up his life. But when they refuse to leave and are, frankly, rather rude about it, he sighed and pulled out a knife from his shirt, using it to quickly stab a man in the side before knocking him down.
"Ah, sorry sorry. I just get so lonely when you're not around."
No matter how angry these men seemed to get, Niles doesn't care. He's more focused on this handsome man in front of him.
The ones who hadn't bolted when they saw Yamamoto's sword ended up dragging away the body that Niles had stabbed, yelling and cursing in fear all the while. Yamamoto paid them no mind, though he did frown a little at the bloodstained knife.
"Hey, hey, don't get any blood on me," he laughed, trying to put off the rather deadly atmosphere that was created. He was no stranger to it, but Yamamoto didn't really like killing when it wasn't necessary. Who knows, maybe the guy did survive though, but he had greater things to be concerned about.
So, Yamamoto casually slung an arm over Niles' shoulder, drawing the man in closer. "I got a little lonely too. You want to make it up to me?"
That was fast and easy. Niles chuckled when he looked at him. "You look good with a bit on your face... but perhaps that's only me." He moved to touch his face as his lover wrapped an arm around him and kept him closer.
"Mmm, so how would you like that? I could keep you busy for the night... or until the morning." He moves in closer, trying to place a kiss on his cheek. "Just tell me what you wish, my dear."
Yamamoto laughed slightly uneasily but shook it off pretty well afterwards. It was true that being a hitman fit him like a glove but...well, there were time for regrets on his life choices later.
He still blushed lightly when Niles' lips touched his skin. Despite hanging around people like him and flirting, he still got embarrassed by the simplest things. Well, apparently it was cute to some people. "I have nothing to do tomorrow, so you'll have to make it better than sleeping in."
He held up a finger in his right hand, with a key slowly swinging around. "I even took care of the room already. 213."
"You've yet to complain about it." Niles lets out a chuckle, moving to snatch the key away and slipping from his grip. It was cute to see him all red like that. It would be even cuter to see him that red in his sheets. Which he often does.
"Not too far away either. My, you are eager tonight." He takes him by the hand and tugs him along. "Did you miss me that much?"
"I suppose that's true." Even if he knew that Niles' allainces lay with no one but him along, Yamamoto still liked him. He was attractive, devious and very good at flirting. Well, not that he had high standards anyway. He just merely gave the man one of his smiles and followed the tug on his arm.
No one else in the hotel gave the two of them any attention; it was pretty obvious what they, and everyone else was there to do. Still, Yamamoto was a mafia man and he kept an eye out for anything suspicious along the way.
"Can you really blame me though, when I know who I'm leaving waiting?" He managed to say when they reached the door. "It's important."
The information was, and of course, seeing his contact. "I'll have to check everything first, but then you're free to do whatever you want."
Yamamoto was good with a few things. Information and necessity was the big one. He came around right when Niles needed him, gave him what he wanted, gave him a good night too, and left again to return another night. And that's why Niles loved him like he did.
He put the key in the door, "I am important. And please don't forget it." He stepped away from the door and turned to him with a smile. "Then please. Go ahead."
He wouldn't let Niles die, and Niles wouldn't let Yamamoto die either.
"Or you'll do what, hmm?" Yamamoto gave him a laugh, but he opened the door anyway. As soon as he was inside, a serious look grew on his face as the taller man examined every inch of the room. It was rather cheaply and distastefully decorated for him, but it was a love hotel, after all. Satisfied he didn't see any sort of mechanical bugs, Yamamoto ignited the Rain flames with his ring, spreading them through the room in a rapid bubble. The flames would pick up any other interference, and that too was clear.
Yamamoto let the Rain flames die away before coming back to the door to signal Niles that the room was all clear. There also weren't any presences nearby that he weren't hotel users. "Come on in then and let's get started."
"Oh. I'll remind you." Whether he wants it or not. Niles was good at staying in people's minds. He stood outside the room, waiting for Yamamoto to do his clear out. He's quite used to it, and certainly won't interrupt him to make him stop. He hums a bit, tapping his foot outside the door.
When he comes back out, Niles turns to walk past him. Grabbing him by the belt loop. "Oh, we've gotten started. I've just waited for you."
"I don't like to seem to eager," Yamamoto replied as Niles snagged his belt loop. "At least let me lock the door?"
Which he shut, at least. Niles may not be bothered by eyes, but this WAS a clandestine meeting. He slipped the lock on, and then allowed himself to be pulled nearer to the bed.
"We can have fun right now before business. You have anything special in mind?" Yamamoto's collar was already unbuttoned and hanging low, so it was an easy matter to just undo the rest of it, leaving his chest hanging open. The baseball bag carrying his sword of course, went next to the bed in case trouble DID arise.
"Then lock it as fast as you can." He doesn't really enjoy waiting for things. Yamamoto should know that.
But he does let him lock it, at least. With a finger, he undoes the button, and pulls them down a bit.
"Let's start with business. I'd rather not stop tonight to discuss things." He pulls Yamamoto to the bed and pushes him back on it. "What do you need from me tonight?"
"As you wish," Yamamoto said, though his sentence was punctuated at the end but a puff of air that escaped his lungs as he was pushed backwards. "Your help last time helped us identify the Allegra family. Unfortunately, the second son, the one we think is the cause for all of the Tenth's trouble is proving...rather difficult to find, let alone know anything about. You think you can help?"
"Hmm." He digs into his pocket to pull out his phone. Doing a few quick texts off, he begins to climb into bed, "We'll get busy while we wait." He begins to climb onto him, straddling his lap. "We'll find out soon enough."
"That's fine by me, but-woah." Yamamoto wasn't exactly expecting him to climb directly on him right then and there; really, he should get used to it with the type of person Niles was. "You're eager. I haven't even taken anything off yet."
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timeasmymeasure
just fuck me up bruh
Date: 2017-03-26 04:40 am (UTC)Besides, if it was to meet HIM, he didn't really mind either. Despite just being a handsome young man, walking down a dark road seemingly unarmed, he radiated enough of a dangerous aura that most of the other seedy people left him well enough alone.
If they had of course, changed their mind, Yamamoto would've been able to use the innocuous baseball bag slung casually over his shoulder.
And by the time he got to the hotel he was to meet the contact/person of interest at well, there seemed to be some sort of altercation going on. Specifically a familar eyepatched man surrounded by a couple other equally mean looking thug types.
Yamamoto just sauntered up, smiling with his hands in the pockets of his pants. "Is there anything I can help you with?"
you have been fucked up
Date: 2017-03-31 05:09 am (UTC)However, he had a stipulation. Only the most handsome man was able to come talk to him. As he needed to have someone to pretend to have a relationship with for certain problems. Yamamoto filled in the gap perfectly.
Today, there's some awful thugs who want to know why he sold them out to the mafia, and all he could do was laugh.
"Hello." He chuckled, moving towards him. "Some fine gentlemen here would like to see the strength that you've got."
sorry ive been neglecting yama slams down in here
Date: 2017-04-02 03:37 am (UTC)"Oh really? I'm afraid I don't have time for anything like that. We've got a very important date to keep, and-"
One of the fine gentlemen grabbed Yamamoto by his jacket to breathe words into his face. "Your little pussy friend has a deal to settle with us first! You're gonna get your ass involved, you're gonna get beat first."
After a lifetime of being yelled at by loud angry Italians, Yamamoto didn't even flinch, just turned back to Niles with an amused expression. "You make the strangest friends."
And then had grabbed the bat bag and drove the end of it into the man's chest. He coughed and got thrown backwards onto the ground as Yamamoto slowly snapped open the top and began to draw out a beautiful looking katana. "Sorry, but I think I have the biggest knife in this situation."
but i love him
Date: 2017-05-19 03:11 am (UTC)A very important date. And frankly, he'd like to get them gone far away from him before they start fucking up his life. But when they refuse to leave and are, frankly, rather rude about it, he sighed and pulled out a knife from his shirt, using it to quickly stab a man in the side before knocking him down.
"Ah, sorry sorry. I just get so lonely when you're not around."
No matter how angry these men seemed to get, Niles doesn't care. He's more focused on this handsome man in front of him.
slides in eight years late with starbucks
Date: 2017-09-27 01:48 am (UTC)"Hey, hey, don't get any blood on me," he laughed, trying to put off the rather deadly atmosphere that was created. He was no stranger to it, but Yamamoto didn't really like killing when it wasn't necessary. Who knows, maybe the guy did survive though, but he had greater things to be concerned about.
So, Yamamoto casually slung an arm over Niles' shoulder, drawing the man in closer. "I got a little lonely too. You want to make it up to me?"
where's my goddamn pumpkin spice latte
Date: 2017-09-27 04:34 am (UTC)"Mmm, so how would you like that? I could keep you busy for the night... or until the morning." He moves in closer, trying to place a kiss on his cheek. "Just tell me what you wish, my dear."
come and get it :3
Date: 2017-09-27 05:21 am (UTC)He still blushed lightly when Niles' lips touched his skin. Despite hanging around people like him and flirting, he still got embarrassed by the simplest things. Well, apparently it was cute to some people. "I have nothing to do tomorrow, so you'll have to make it better than sleeping in."
He held up a finger in his right hand, with a key slowly swinging around. "I even took care of the room already. 213."
oo bby
Date: 2017-09-27 02:45 pm (UTC)"Not too far away either. My, you are eager tonight." He takes him by the hand and tugs him along. "Did you miss me that much?"
waggles eyebrows
Date: 2017-09-28 01:36 am (UTC)No one else in the hotel gave the two of them any attention; it was pretty obvious what they, and everyone else was there to do. Still, Yamamoto was a mafia man and he kept an eye out for anything suspicious along the way.
"Can you really blame me though, when I know who I'm leaving waiting?" He managed to say when they reached the door. "It's important."
The information was, and of course, seeing his contact. "I'll have to check everything first, but then you're free to do whatever you want."
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Date: 2017-09-28 03:00 am (UTC)He put the key in the door, "I am important. And please don't forget it." He stepped away from the door and turned to him with a smile. "Then please. Go ahead."
He wouldn't let Niles die, and Niles wouldn't let Yamamoto die either.
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Date: 2017-09-28 03:32 am (UTC)Yamamoto let the Rain flames die away before coming back to the door to signal Niles that the room was all clear. There also weren't any presences nearby that he weren't hotel users. "Come on in then and let's get started."
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Date: 2017-09-30 03:18 am (UTC)When he comes back out, Niles turns to walk past him. Grabbing him by the belt loop. "Oh, we've gotten started. I've just waited for you."
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Date: 2017-09-30 03:59 am (UTC)Which he shut, at least. Niles may not be bothered by eyes, but this WAS a clandestine meeting. He slipped the lock on, and then allowed himself to be pulled nearer to the bed.
"We can have fun right now before business. You have anything special in mind?" Yamamoto's collar was already unbuttoned and hanging low, so it was an easy matter to just undo the rest of it, leaving his chest hanging open. The baseball bag carrying his sword of course, went next to the bed in case trouble DID arise.
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Date: 2017-10-01 06:03 pm (UTC)But he does let him lock it, at least. With a finger, he undoes the button, and pulls them down a bit.
"Let's start with business. I'd rather not stop tonight to discuss things." He pulls Yamamoto to the bed and pushes him back on it. "What do you need from me tonight?"
makes some bullshit up
Date: 2017-10-02 12:05 am (UTC)He gave him a large smile.
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Date: 2017-10-04 04:40 pm (UTC)And he wanted to get plowed. So excuse him.
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Date: 2017-11-01 01:45 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2017-11-01 04:50 pm (UTC)