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Ding! Daigo takes his phone out of his pocket, reading the notification on his phone carefully. It’s a text message from his beautiful girlfriend. ‘You busy tonight?’ He stares down at his phone, smirking and shaking his head to himself. ’Is the sky blue?’ Daigo’s hand slides over his phone, putting it back in his pocket. Ding! He lets out a huff, pulling his phone out again. ‘Well if you could take time out of your busy schedule, I have a surprise waiting for you. [Image]’ The image attached to your message is a shiny black gift bag with a tag on it that reads ‘Daigo’ with a cute heart drawn on next to it. ‘What's in the bag?’ Daigo’s attention now fully focuses on his phone, patiently waiting for your response. ‘Come to my place tonight and find out.’ Daigo lets out a “tch,” as he shakes his head. You piqued his curiosity though, and suddenly he was starting to feel some motivation to do his job. ‘I’ll do my best.’ His response is a bit uncertain, not sure himself if he will be able to see you even if he wants to.
Daigo sits back in his chair looking up at the tall ceiling, thinking about all the work he has to get done. Being chairman of the Tojo Clan was the most stressful thing in Daigo’s life, and he never seems to have a moment to relax. He’s always making major decisions, planning and doing his best to maintain order all while so many eyes were looking up at him and down on him at the same time. Sometimes he wishes he could just cut the world off and slip into his own. The stacks of papers on his desk mock him when he comes back to reality. Daigo doesn’t necessarily hate his job, but he definitely doesn’t love it either. “Damn,” he sighs to himself as he rests his head in hands. He brushes his hair out of his face while he stares down at his desk for a moment. Hours pass by as he diligently works at his desk, slowly making his way through the mountain of paperwork.
Finally, he finishes his work just in time for his other, more personal, plans. Tonight Daigo is getting a chance to relax and a well deserved break from the busy Yakuza world. He makes his way through the Tojo clan’s headquarters, skipping down the stairs quickly. Someone tries to stop him in the hall to talk, but he just pushes past them. No one was going to stop Daigo from seeing you tonight. When he finally makes it out of the building he B-lines straight to his car, wasting no time getting the hell out of there. Daigo is so excited to show up to your place and unwrap whatever surprise you have for him.
The car door swings shut as he shoves it, clicking the car keys while he walks up to your front door. The fact he is actually able to show up to your place makes it feel like he’s about to surprise you instead. He fixes his suit before ringing the door bell. Daigo can faintly hear you yell “I’m coming,” through the front door. You open the door to see your boyfriend standing before you. Your face immediately lights up, “you actually made it!” Daigo smiles, “of course I did. I’d rather be here with you than in that fucking office.” You step to the side allowing him to enter your house, “well your text message had me fooled. I was starting to lose hope you would actually show.” You turn your attention to the black gift bag you sent Daigo a photo of earlier. “Here’s your gift! I think you will really enjoy it,” you smile mischievously at him. He quirks an eyebrow at your face as he takes the bag from your hands. His hand reaches inside of the bag and pulls out a bottle of massage oil. “Massage oil?” He looks confused as his gaze meets yours. You nod your head, “mhm, tonight I’m gonna give you the best massage you’ve ever had.” Daigo’s eyes light up for a moment at the thought of you giving him a massage, “well now that is quite the surprise. I wasn’t expecting a massage.” You take his hand as you walk towards your bedroom, Daigo following closely behind you.
Your hands trace over his shoulders as you slowly pull his jacket off of him, placing it neatly on the back of your chair. He lets you undo his tie and unbutton his shirt, pulling it off of him. You guide him over to the edge of your bed motioning him to lay down on his stomach. You pour a small amount of massage oil to your hands, rubbing them together to warm up the oil. Gently, you let your hands slide from the small of his back to his shoulders. Daigo lets out a small groan as he relaxes into the bed. Usually he was the one in charge of everything being the chairman of the Tojo Clan and all. It was nice to have someone else take care of him instead for once, especially if that someone was you. You push your hands a little firmer down as you continue the massaging motion on his back, “you work so hard, you deserve a chance to relax every now and then.” Daigo closes his eyes in bliss as he listens to the sound of your voice. It was clear he was in dire need of this massage.
Once you finish his back, you tap the side of his face lightly. Daigo had almost fallen asleep. “Huh? Are you done already,” he frowned. You shake your head, “no, I need you to turn around so I can massage the rest of you.” Daigo nods as he stretches his arms out before flipping over, now laying down on his back. His head rests on his back as he looks up at you, watching you apply more massage oil to your hands. There was something really nice about your hands glistening with the oil to him. He swallows hard as he looks away from your fingers, trying to bring his attention back to the massage. You flatten your hands against his torso, doing deep strokes across his abdomen being as careful as possible.
Daigo lets out a deep breath as your hands start going lower and lower down his stomach. The view wasn’t helping him much either, seeing you concentrate so hard on the massage was stirring emotions in his head. “Does it feel alright? Let me know if it hurts,” your eyes flicker up to his face for a second as you notice his silence. He nods his head, though you can tell his mind is somewhere else. Your eyebrows furrow as you try to read him, “why are you looking at me like that?” He laughs, “I’m just thinking of something else you could be massaging right now.”
You blink at him, “oh, do you have tension somewhere else?” Daigo’s eyes flicker down to his crotch and then back at you. You jokingly scoff at him, “you’re so shameless, you know that?” Your hands come down to his belt, unbuckling and sliding it out of the loops of his pants. Daigo’s breathing becomes shaky while he watches you slide his pants off him. You feel him through his boxers for a moment, noticing how hard he was. “Wow, you must’ve really been enjoying this massage,” you laughed. Daigo sucks in a sharp breath when your hand finally frees his cock from his underwear, “can’t help it when my masseuse looks so gorgeous.”
Your hand teasingly rubs across the tip of his cock, while your other hand rubs his thigh soothingly. Having this kind of power over him made you feel so hot. Knowing that Daigo is such a strong man with a very important job, but he was secretly just a softie at heart when it comes to you had you grinning ear to ear. You just wanted so desperately to make his life easier, you always hated how much he overworked himself. You slide your hand up and down his cock, slowly at first. Daigo lets out a low groan as his eyebrows knit together, “please go faster baby.” You nod your head as your hand starts moving a bit faster and rougher against his shaft. Daigo’s head leans back against the pillow as he swallows a moan, “fuck, that feels so good.” You continue to work him to the edge. Your hand twists slightly when you reach the end of his shaft and your thumb slides over his tip each time you slide your hand up.
His hand reaches out to hold onto yours as he tries to ground himself. “I’m so close, fuck,” he heaves out, “don’t stop, please don’t fucking stop–” You speed up a bit as you bring him to the edge, his come spurting onto his cock and your hand. Daigo pants heavily as he comes down from his high. He watches you bring your hand up to your mouth and lick his come off your fingers. His mouth was slightly agape, “come here.” He pulls you on top of him, his hand caressing the side of your face, “I need to kiss you right now.” Your lips interlock with his as your hands wrap around his head, bringing him even closer to you.
Daigo finally pulls away, both of you panting for breath. He brushes his hands through his hair, “I’ve got to be the luckiest guy on Earth.” You press a kiss against his forehead before getting off of him to grab a nice warm towel and clean him up. Daigo and you end up falling asleep together in your bed after you finish taking care of him.