[one-shot] Reconsidering Osaka
Title: Reconsidering Osaka
Pairing: Shige/Ohkura, implied past RyoShige
Rating NC-17
Disclaimer: ...yeah, whatever.
Summary: Shige returns to Osaka for a few days, and gets invited out by Ohkura. Things have been awkward between Ryo and Shige since their encounter the last time when they were drinking together in Osaka. (... I obviously suck in summaries)
A/N: this has references to my previous RyoShige fic, but it's not necessary to understanding this. i'm sure it'll be just fine.
also, it's the middle of night, I should be sleeping, so I'll skim through this tomorrow after school, so forgive me for any typos or other mistakes (when I'm writing, my brain goes too fast for my fingers to keep up).
Enjoy, and please do comment.
For the first time in a while, NEWS had a few days off, so Shige headed back to his birth town, Osaka. By the time he got out of the train station in Osaka, he was sure the whole jimusho knew about his plans since he had told Koyama what he would be doing. Koyama had immediately told Tegoshi, and so the two guys in the jimusho who couldn’t keep their mouths shut knew.
What surprised Shige, though, was the message he got just after he had settled into the hotel room he would occupying for the next few days. The name that greeted him on the screen was Ohkura Tadayoshi’s. Shige remembered what had happened the last time he met the Kanjani8 member. Well, not really. What he did remember was waking up, naked, next to Nishikido Ryo, naked as well. After that, Shige and Ryo had become incredibly uncomfortable around each others, and now, nearly two months later, they were still avoiding one another.
As NEWS was having a few days off, it meant that Ryo would surely be in Osaka for his activities with Kanjani8. Drawing a conclusion, Shige was certain that what ever it was that Ohkura wanted from him, Ryo would be involved somehow. That thought made Shige want to flush his phone down the toilet.
Taking a deep breath, he opened the message. It was simple, actually, even Shige got it decoded after staring at the colorful Kansai dialect for a few minutes. Basically, all it said was, that “I hear your in Osaka, come hang out with us,” and after that there was an address. After thinking for a while, Shige realized it must be the same place they were at the last time. Shige weighed his options for a moment before getting up and changing his clothes.
Half an hour later, Shige walked into the club and steered towards the VIP section. The guard by the door simply nodded at him and let him pass. Going through the entrance, Shige prayed Ryo wouldn’t be there. Obviously, the luck decided to be against him as he heard someone spluttering beside him. As he turned, he saw none-else than the Sexy Osaka Man choking on his beer, but anyhow staring at Shige eyes wide.
On the other side of the table, Ohkura waved at him enthusiastically, patting the seat next to him. Shige got the hint and sat down next to him.
As Shige took in his surroundings, he realized that all of Kanjani8 was there, not that it surprised him in any way, even Uchi Hiroki was sitting next to Ryo. Uchi smiled warmly to Shige even though there was slight confusion detectable in his expression. Shige didn’t even want to think about what confused him, there were too many possibilities.
By now Ohkura had placed a large, weird-looking drink in front of Shige, encouraging him to drink it up. By now the image of a silent drummer was far out of Shige’s head as he thought about the stupid person who decided on their public images, the person that forced Ohkura to sit quietly behind his drum set. Then there was burning liquid going down his throat and suddenly he couldn’t have cared less.
Even with Ohkura, and now also Maru and Yoko, fuzzing around him, Shige could feel Ryo’s gaze on him. The older pretended to be quietly conversing with Uchi, but Shige knew better. Then there was that distracting tap on his shoulder and Ohkura was handing him a new shot. The way the drummer was pampering him, felt odd to Shige. He knew Kanjani8 to be extremely close and touchy and whatever, but somehow he couldn’t comprehend their immense interest in himself.
Shige liked Ryo. That much was common knowledge for both of them. Or at least had been until that one faithful morning had come along. When the two woke up together, Shige freaked out, not that he could be blamed for it as his recollection of the previous night was bit more than just blurry. Shige was sure that the rest of Kanjani8 knew that as well, and for a moment he had even thought that that was the reason he had been invited.
Then Ohkura brushed his lips against the corner of Shige’s mouth, and Shige wasn’t so sure what he felt towards Ryo anymore. The older man hadn’t spoken a word to him during the past hour they had by now spent sitting around the same table. To Shige it seemed that Ryo was doing his best to ignore him, focusing his attention to Uchi.
Then Ohkura pulled Shige into a proper kiss, gently nipping at his lower lip. With that, all thoughts of Ryo were blown away. Ohkura kept probing him, and slowly Shige started to respond to the kiss. As he parted his lips, Ohkura slipped his tongue into Shige’s mouth, swiping the roof of his mouth and toying with Shige’s tongue. A moment later Ohkura pulled away and Shige had to suppress his protest.
Ohkura looked in his eyes, smiling.
“Would you like to get out of here?” he asked. Shige blushed at his straightforward approach. After a moment Shige managed to nod, as his voice had betrayed him.
Ohkura stood up and took Shige’s hand, pulling him up too. As Shige got up he saw Ryo looking down with an expression Shige hadn’t even thought was possible for him - sadness. But Shige dismissed his thoughts about staying and rejecting Ohkura, as the drummer put a hand around his waist and guided him towards the exit, shouting quick goodbyes over his shoulder.
As it turned out, Ohkura lived practically next door. And also it confirmed the rumors Shige had heard about him being very rich. Shige felt like gaping already when they walked into the lobby of the building where the older man lived and it didn’t go unnoticed by the other as he laughed.
“No need to look like that, it’s all right. You should see where I actually live,” Ohkura laughed and Shige stopped abruptly. “Come on, I’m just kidding,” he said kissing Shige again. As he pulled away he added smiling, “Actually, I sold the house Sho-kun a few weeks a go. He wanted a house in Osaka.” Shige looked annoyed as Ohkura smirked at him.
Ohkura pulled Shige into the elevator and hit the penthouse button before grabbing his hips and pushing Shige against the wall as the doors slid closed. Then he kissed the younger, this more fervently, but even without the gentleness it had before, it was powerful and passionate, maybe even more so. Shige gasped into the kiss as Ohkura ground their hips together, the sensation sent jolts through Shige’s body. As Ohkura kept up his administrations, Shige could feel a bulge growing in his pants, as the bulge in Ohkura’s pants made contact with his jeans.
Shige let out a surprised yelp when Ohkura suddenly pulled away and yanked him out of the elevator. Ohkura laughed as he dug his now too tight jeans pocket and fumbled with his keys. Before Shige had any time to adjust to his surroundings he was pushed onto a couch and Ohkura followed. Shige barely registered the two thumps there were as the older kicked off his shoes, sending them to the floor. Somewhere in the back of his mind, Shige realized the decency of doing the same and toed off his shoes. It wasn’t the simplest task as Ohkura’s mouth was now on his neck, -- no, wait, make that shoulder, -- and his hands were roaming under Shige’s shirt, playing with his hardening nipples.
The their hips met again and the friction had them both moaning. Shige pulled Ohkura up by his hair and clashed their mouths together in a bruising kiss. Ohkura was fumbling with Shige’s belt, working hard to get it off. Shige in turn wasn’t helping him at all by grinding up against him, making him moan into the kiss. Ohkura pulled away from the kiss, frustrated, and sat up to glare at Shige’s belt as he finally got it open. As he did so, Shige used the opportunity to yank his shirt away and then concentrating on the buttons in Ohkura’s shirt.
Soon enough, after not any kind of mental breakdowns, they were both naked. Ohkura lifted Shige off of the couch as he wrapped his legs around his waist. Ohkura carried him into the bedroom as carefully as he could with Shige sucking a spot on his shoulder. They collapsed on the bed and Shige used the moment in his advantage to flip them around and to straddle Ohkura’s hips. Ohkura was helpless as Shige pinned him down on the bed, sucked around his nipple and pushed his hips down forcefully. Ohkura moaned at the sensations. He shook his hand free from Shige’s hold and reached to his bedside drawer to pull out a bottle of lube.
Shige made use of his free hand, sneaking it between their bodies, and ghosting teasing touches to Ohkura’s cock. As Ohkura thrust up wildly, Shige smirked around his nipple, realizing he had all the power now. For a second he thought he was going to lose the control when Ohkura’s lubed fingers ghosted around his entrance. Then it was gone and a pained moan escaped Ohkura’s lips. Shige pulled up to look in his eyes and then realizing where the fingers had gone.
Shige rolled to the side and watched as Ohkura unexpectedly prepared himself. For a moment Shige had thought he’d end up bottoming. Though as he watched the sight in front of him, where a slick finger disappeared into the drummer, then came visible for a second before two fingers disappeared again, Shige thought he could come from the sight alone. He was quite certain it was the hottest thing he had seen. A thought of Ryo flashed through his mind, he was a little sad he couldn’t remember what Ryo looked like when he had fingers up his ass (Shige was quite sure he had topped that night as he wasn’t limping the next morning.).
Ohkura reached out blindly for Shige who obliged and captured Ohkura’s lips into a passionate kiss. He wrapped his fingers around the older man’s cock as he pushed three fingers into himself and arched off the bed, letting Shige know he had hit his own prostate. Shige groaned into the kissed and it was all Ohkura needed to pull his fingers out and grabbing the lube again and quickly preparing Shige.
He then flipped them over so that he was back on top before slowly sinking on Shige’s cock. Shige bit his lip and scrunched his eyes close to keep himself from coming right there. The noises that came from Ohkura were nearly too much. Warm tightness made Shige dizzy, and before he had even re-opened his eyes, Ohkura was pushing himself up before sinking back down.
Shige was mesmerized by the older man’s face as he rode him. Shige pulled Ohkura down for a kiss and started to meet his thrusts. It took barely few seconds before Ohkura broke the kiss, his nails digging into Shige’s shoulders and his scream echoing off the walls, as Shige hit the prostate. Shige started to pump Ohkura’s cock and aimed for that spot over and over again.
It didn’t take all that long before Ohkura tightened around him and came over Shige’s fingers moaning Shige’s name. The sound and feeling mixed with the sound pushed Shige over the edge and he came crying out the other’s name.
Ohkura pulled up lazily before collapsing half on top of Shige.
“You know, Shige, I quite like you,” he spoke softly against Shige’s shoulder. Shige chuckled and the low sound vibrated through Ohkura’s spent body.
“Yeah, I figured. You’re not that bad either,” he replied and could practically feel Ohkura glaring at his shoulder through his closed eyelids. “Although, I might need some more thinking before I decide fully.” Ohkura replied with a “mmm” sound against his shoulder. “So… How ‘bout you show me your favorite restaurant tomorrow?”
Ohkura let out a soft laugh and turned to look at Shige’s laughing eyes.
“Yeah, but then you better like me back.”
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So... i started this as a RyoShige fic, and this came out. I might right an alternative version now that I have some kind of inspiration after three weeks of being completely blank, thanks to all sorts of stupid exams. I hope I didn't waste my poor creativity to them and then failed.
Also, I'm looking for a beta. ...Interested perhaps?
Pairing: Shige/Ohkura, implied past RyoShige
Rating NC-17
Disclaimer: ...yeah, whatever.
Summary: Shige returns to Osaka for a few days, and gets invited out by Ohkura. Things have been awkward between Ryo and Shige since their encounter the last time when they were drinking together in Osaka. (... I obviously suck in summaries)
A/N: this has references to my previous RyoShige fic, but it's not necessary to understanding this. i'm sure it'll be just fine.
also, it's the middle of night, I should be sleeping, so I'll skim through this tomorrow after school, so forgive me for any typos or other mistakes (when I'm writing, my brain goes too fast for my fingers to keep up).
Enjoy, and please do comment.
For the first time in a while, NEWS had a few days off, so Shige headed back to his birth town, Osaka. By the time he got out of the train station in Osaka, he was sure the whole jimusho knew about his plans since he had told Koyama what he would be doing. Koyama had immediately told Tegoshi, and so the two guys in the jimusho who couldn’t keep their mouths shut knew.
What surprised Shige, though, was the message he got just after he had settled into the hotel room he would occupying for the next few days. The name that greeted him on the screen was Ohkura Tadayoshi’s. Shige remembered what had happened the last time he met the Kanjani8 member. Well, not really. What he did remember was waking up, naked, next to Nishikido Ryo, naked as well. After that, Shige and Ryo had become incredibly uncomfortable around each others, and now, nearly two months later, they were still avoiding one another.
As NEWS was having a few days off, it meant that Ryo would surely be in Osaka for his activities with Kanjani8. Drawing a conclusion, Shige was certain that what ever it was that Ohkura wanted from him, Ryo would be involved somehow. That thought made Shige want to flush his phone down the toilet.
Taking a deep breath, he opened the message. It was simple, actually, even Shige got it decoded after staring at the colorful Kansai dialect for a few minutes. Basically, all it said was, that “I hear your in Osaka, come hang out with us,” and after that there was an address. After thinking for a while, Shige realized it must be the same place they were at the last time. Shige weighed his options for a moment before getting up and changing his clothes.
Half an hour later, Shige walked into the club and steered towards the VIP section. The guard by the door simply nodded at him and let him pass. Going through the entrance, Shige prayed Ryo wouldn’t be there. Obviously, the luck decided to be against him as he heard someone spluttering beside him. As he turned, he saw none-else than the Sexy Osaka Man choking on his beer, but anyhow staring at Shige eyes wide.
On the other side of the table, Ohkura waved at him enthusiastically, patting the seat next to him. Shige got the hint and sat down next to him.
As Shige took in his surroundings, he realized that all of Kanjani8 was there, not that it surprised him in any way, even Uchi Hiroki was sitting next to Ryo. Uchi smiled warmly to Shige even though there was slight confusion detectable in his expression. Shige didn’t even want to think about what confused him, there were too many possibilities.
By now Ohkura had placed a large, weird-looking drink in front of Shige, encouraging him to drink it up. By now the image of a silent drummer was far out of Shige’s head as he thought about the stupid person who decided on their public images, the person that forced Ohkura to sit quietly behind his drum set. Then there was burning liquid going down his throat and suddenly he couldn’t have cared less.
Even with Ohkura, and now also Maru and Yoko, fuzzing around him, Shige could feel Ryo’s gaze on him. The older pretended to be quietly conversing with Uchi, but Shige knew better. Then there was that distracting tap on his shoulder and Ohkura was handing him a new shot. The way the drummer was pampering him, felt odd to Shige. He knew Kanjani8 to be extremely close and touchy and whatever, but somehow he couldn’t comprehend their immense interest in himself.
Shige liked Ryo. That much was common knowledge for both of them. Or at least had been until that one faithful morning had come along. When the two woke up together, Shige freaked out, not that he could be blamed for it as his recollection of the previous night was bit more than just blurry. Shige was sure that the rest of Kanjani8 knew that as well, and for a moment he had even thought that that was the reason he had been invited.
Then Ohkura brushed his lips against the corner of Shige’s mouth, and Shige wasn’t so sure what he felt towards Ryo anymore. The older man hadn’t spoken a word to him during the past hour they had by now spent sitting around the same table. To Shige it seemed that Ryo was doing his best to ignore him, focusing his attention to Uchi.
Then Ohkura pulled Shige into a proper kiss, gently nipping at his lower lip. With that, all thoughts of Ryo were blown away. Ohkura kept probing him, and slowly Shige started to respond to the kiss. As he parted his lips, Ohkura slipped his tongue into Shige’s mouth, swiping the roof of his mouth and toying with Shige’s tongue. A moment later Ohkura pulled away and Shige had to suppress his protest.
Ohkura looked in his eyes, smiling.
“Would you like to get out of here?” he asked. Shige blushed at his straightforward approach. After a moment Shige managed to nod, as his voice had betrayed him.
Ohkura stood up and took Shige’s hand, pulling him up too. As Shige got up he saw Ryo looking down with an expression Shige hadn’t even thought was possible for him - sadness. But Shige dismissed his thoughts about staying and rejecting Ohkura, as the drummer put a hand around his waist and guided him towards the exit, shouting quick goodbyes over his shoulder.
As it turned out, Ohkura lived practically next door. And also it confirmed the rumors Shige had heard about him being very rich. Shige felt like gaping already when they walked into the lobby of the building where the older man lived and it didn’t go unnoticed by the other as he laughed.
“No need to look like that, it’s all right. You should see where I actually live,” Ohkura laughed and Shige stopped abruptly. “Come on, I’m just kidding,” he said kissing Shige again. As he pulled away he added smiling, “Actually, I sold the house Sho-kun a few weeks a go. He wanted a house in Osaka.” Shige looked annoyed as Ohkura smirked at him.
Ohkura pulled Shige into the elevator and hit the penthouse button before grabbing his hips and pushing Shige against the wall as the doors slid closed. Then he kissed the younger, this more fervently, but even without the gentleness it had before, it was powerful and passionate, maybe even more so. Shige gasped into the kiss as Ohkura ground their hips together, the sensation sent jolts through Shige’s body. As Ohkura kept up his administrations, Shige could feel a bulge growing in his pants, as the bulge in Ohkura’s pants made contact with his jeans.
Shige let out a surprised yelp when Ohkura suddenly pulled away and yanked him out of the elevator. Ohkura laughed as he dug his now too tight jeans pocket and fumbled with his keys. Before Shige had any time to adjust to his surroundings he was pushed onto a couch and Ohkura followed. Shige barely registered the two thumps there were as the older kicked off his shoes, sending them to the floor. Somewhere in the back of his mind, Shige realized the decency of doing the same and toed off his shoes. It wasn’t the simplest task as Ohkura’s mouth was now on his neck, -- no, wait, make that shoulder, -- and his hands were roaming under Shige’s shirt, playing with his hardening nipples.
The their hips met again and the friction had them both moaning. Shige pulled Ohkura up by his hair and clashed their mouths together in a bruising kiss. Ohkura was fumbling with Shige’s belt, working hard to get it off. Shige in turn wasn’t helping him at all by grinding up against him, making him moan into the kiss. Ohkura pulled away from the kiss, frustrated, and sat up to glare at Shige’s belt as he finally got it open. As he did so, Shige used the opportunity to yank his shirt away and then concentrating on the buttons in Ohkura’s shirt.
Soon enough, after not any kind of mental breakdowns, they were both naked. Ohkura lifted Shige off of the couch as he wrapped his legs around his waist. Ohkura carried him into the bedroom as carefully as he could with Shige sucking a spot on his shoulder. They collapsed on the bed and Shige used the moment in his advantage to flip them around and to straddle Ohkura’s hips. Ohkura was helpless as Shige pinned him down on the bed, sucked around his nipple and pushed his hips down forcefully. Ohkura moaned at the sensations. He shook his hand free from Shige’s hold and reached to his bedside drawer to pull out a bottle of lube.
Shige made use of his free hand, sneaking it between their bodies, and ghosting teasing touches to Ohkura’s cock. As Ohkura thrust up wildly, Shige smirked around his nipple, realizing he had all the power now. For a second he thought he was going to lose the control when Ohkura’s lubed fingers ghosted around his entrance. Then it was gone and a pained moan escaped Ohkura’s lips. Shige pulled up to look in his eyes and then realizing where the fingers had gone.
Shige rolled to the side and watched as Ohkura unexpectedly prepared himself. For a moment Shige had thought he’d end up bottoming. Though as he watched the sight in front of him, where a slick finger disappeared into the drummer, then came visible for a second before two fingers disappeared again, Shige thought he could come from the sight alone. He was quite certain it was the hottest thing he had seen. A thought of Ryo flashed through his mind, he was a little sad he couldn’t remember what Ryo looked like when he had fingers up his ass (Shige was quite sure he had topped that night as he wasn’t limping the next morning.).
Ohkura reached out blindly for Shige who obliged and captured Ohkura’s lips into a passionate kiss. He wrapped his fingers around the older man’s cock as he pushed three fingers into himself and arched off the bed, letting Shige know he had hit his own prostate. Shige groaned into the kissed and it was all Ohkura needed to pull his fingers out and grabbing the lube again and quickly preparing Shige.
He then flipped them over so that he was back on top before slowly sinking on Shige’s cock. Shige bit his lip and scrunched his eyes close to keep himself from coming right there. The noises that came from Ohkura were nearly too much. Warm tightness made Shige dizzy, and before he had even re-opened his eyes, Ohkura was pushing himself up before sinking back down.
Shige was mesmerized by the older man’s face as he rode him. Shige pulled Ohkura down for a kiss and started to meet his thrusts. It took barely few seconds before Ohkura broke the kiss, his nails digging into Shige’s shoulders and his scream echoing off the walls, as Shige hit the prostate. Shige started to pump Ohkura’s cock and aimed for that spot over and over again.
It didn’t take all that long before Ohkura tightened around him and came over Shige’s fingers moaning Shige’s name. The sound and feeling mixed with the sound pushed Shige over the edge and he came crying out the other’s name.
Ohkura pulled up lazily before collapsing half on top of Shige.
“You know, Shige, I quite like you,” he spoke softly against Shige’s shoulder. Shige chuckled and the low sound vibrated through Ohkura’s spent body.
“Yeah, I figured. You’re not that bad either,” he replied and could practically feel Ohkura glaring at his shoulder through his closed eyelids. “Although, I might need some more thinking before I decide fully.” Ohkura replied with a “mmm” sound against his shoulder. “So… How ‘bout you show me your favorite restaurant tomorrow?”
Ohkura let out a soft laugh and turned to look at Shige’s laughing eyes.
“Yeah, but then you better like me back.”
---***---
So... i started this as a RyoShige fic, and this came out. I might right an alternative version now that I have some kind of inspiration after three weeks of being completely blank, thanks to all sorts of stupid exams. I hope I didn't waste my poor creativity to them and then failed.
Also, I'm looking for a beta. ...Interested perhaps?