[Oneshot] Our melody
Title: Our melody
Author: andreja1989
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Sakuraiba
Genre: AU, romance, fluff, smut
Lenght: Oneshot, wait for sequel: Our melody 2 (maybe it will come at Sho’s birthday xD)
Disclaimer: I don't own Sakuraiba ne, wish I can :). I have my Sa-chan so I'm satisfied xD (Don’t know him? He is my stuffed animal who has a name from initials for Sakuraiba xD)
Summary: Duo, a singer and a piano player finally face their feelings for each other.
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Our melody
Before you look down, I'll give my gentle hand.
Even though it won't convey my words, I strongly
Hope that my feelings will reach you.*
The soft, emotional voice was heard from the room as he sang their song, practicing his voice for the upcoming concert. His figure was comfortable lying on the sofa in his living room, his eyes closed, a slight smile plastered on his face, singing the lyrics that his good friend composed, along with the beautiful piano melody accompanying it. While singing, his thoughts started to be disturbed by all the memories that he and his, let’s say, band mate shared. It has been four years since they met.
[At that time he was just a new singer, scouted by the agency and the other man was a composer and a piano player that was searching for someone who would fit his songs that he wrote along his studies and some also after he finished it. Not only that that person had to fit his songs, that person had to be able to sing it the way he imagined them.
That day was a sunny summer day, the day of the singer’s audition to convince the jury about his abilities. The line for the audition wasn’t as long as he predicted but still he felt nervous about the person who will judge him and who would he, if he succeeds, start working with.
The pianist, the only jury, sat calmly in the back of the studio, observing every person that came in the studio to perform his songs. He was already tired and annoyed as he started to lose hope that there is one singer that could fit the image of his songs. He massaged his temple while indicating that the staff can let the next person in. Honestly he started to feel irritated and uninterested in who would come next as he started to believe that no one can be that someone that can grasp his interest with the first voice that he or she lets out. He threw the files of information about singers on the table, sighing deeply while hearing slow and silent steps as a new singer entered.
“Umm ano… I’m Aiba Masaki… What is it that I have to do?” The singer asked in the air as he was unable to see the people behind the glass. The pianist sighed once again, continued to support his head and pressed a certain button:
“There are lyrics on the table, I will play the instrumental, just sing as you think it would fit the best.”
“Ah, hai!” Aiba replied energetically, slightly giggling which intrigued the pianist to finally peek at the person for the first time while still leaning on his arm. Inside the studio was one really enthusiastic, smiling singer, checking on the lyrics that were on the table, a little bit nervous about the audition but his eyes shone brightly. Can it be possible? The pianist wondered, giving the singer a few more moments to prepare. “Okay, we can start.”
The pianist pressed some buttons again and a soft, calm melody played on the piano was heard through the speakers. The pianist observed the singer who slowly closed his eyes, listened to the melody, opened his confident eyes and started to sing.
It’s time for me to go,
with everyone’s feelings packed tight in my big backpack,
I looked back one last time.
Happiness is always there to grasp,
all the faces you tell me about are wavering in my tears.
Dreams soaring through the sky stand upright,
I will never forget that voice,
so they’ll never disappear, even though I can’t see them,
so I can shine,
stay with me.**
The music stopped abruptly, the singer surprised by the sudden interruption but got startled the next moment as the doors of the studio flew open, a man with dark brown hair, precise clothes and touched eyes stood there.
“Sakurai-san!” A part of the staff rushed after the pianist wondering what made him this upset to suddenly get up and come to the studio.
“Send the rest home, the audition is over.” The pianist explained to the staff and turned his look to the singer and smiled, “I know the replies about the auditions are usually send per post but I just wanted to say the welcome words face to face to you.” The singer was still stunned, looked at the man blankly who smiled even wider and came closer to him. “Sakurai Sho, pianist and composer, I’m glad to be able to start working with you.” Sho bowed slightly, Aiba following with the gesture even though he still didn’t quite understand what was going on.
“Ano does that mean I passed the audition?” The singer finally uttered, making Sho laugh even harder.
“That’s what I said but you can still wait for your post if you don’t believe me.” He tapped the man’s shoulder, continuing, “See you around Aiba-san.” He added before turning around and walking out of the studio to arrange all the necessary papers.]
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The music stopped and Aiba opened his eyes again. Baka Sho-chan joking with me on the first day we met. He got up to get a glass of fresh water while still thinking about Sho. It’s been four years has it? We became great friends haven’t we? We became famous through Japan… Still, Sho-chan… there is something missing. I get to hang out with you almost every day, we talk so much but I think you never noticed my secret. His eyes turned a little sadder, thinking about it. For a long time now I loved you. I don’t mean love between friends or brotherly love, well that was at first but… I love you like a man, I want to be with you but I don’t think you share the same emotions for me. Lately… you have been weird. You couldn’t look inside my eyes, you flinched when I touched you and we don’t hang out that much anymore… Are you really that busy? And is it me that is bothering you? Have I become unsuitable? Did you realize that someone else would be better to sing your songs than me? I know it’s my silly head again, you said that many times as I wavered about my own abilities but… Why don’t you say anything? It would hurt me, I know, it would be so painful to be abandoned by you who I depended on so much these years. Still… if that would be your wish, I wouldn’t oppose you. I can’t hinder you in your career as a composer… which reminds me, your songs are lately somehow sad… I don’t know but they say a part of composer’s soul is inside his songs so does this mean that something is going on inside of you that I don’t know of? I so want to talk to you but… I’m too scared… His thoughts were suddenly interrupted by the ringing of his phone. Aiba rushed back to the living room, looked for his phone that was lying on the table and gulped hardly when seeing Sho’s picture on his screen. It’s true I wanted us to talk but now?? I… I don’t think I’m ready… why? “Sho-chan?” Aiba answered while still hoping that Sho didn’t want to talk about what he was just thinking.
“A… Aiba-chan…” Sho’s chaotic voice entered his ear while loud music was playing in the background.
“H… hai nani?”
“You are avoiding me, right?” Sho replied with a smug voice, giggles leaving his mouth too.
Eeeeeeh? How did he? Why?
“Why Aiba-chaaaan? Don’t you like me?” Sho hiccupped and Aiba suddenly felt relieved, realizing what went on with his friend.
“Are you okay Sho-chan? Did you drink too much?” Aiba asked with worry.
“Eh? Me? Naaaah hehe.”
“Umm yes you did. Stupid Sho-chan you know we have to practice for the concert, you will play and I sing as so many times before. You need to be in full mode for that… Why do you need to party while I am practicing? And on top of everything you go and drink!” Aiba scolded him.
“Oh come on don’t be like this… it’s fun…”
Aiba sighed heavily and replied, “Where are you? I will come and pick you up.”
“Are you sure? I may attack you, you don’t know what I’m capable of when I’m drunk…” Sho laughed again and Aiba could hear how he replied to some of his friends in the bar too and ordered a new drink.
“Whatever I saw you drunk a few times already and I don’t think you dare hurting me anyway.” Aiba teased knowing that the drunken man usually doesn’t argue back or is able to do anything anyway. “You are in the usual bar right?”
“Ummm… well yeah…”
“I will be there soon, don’t you dare order something again!” Aiba barked, quickly ended the call and shoved it inside his pocked, searched for his wallet and car keys while putting on his jacket and later storming out of his apartment. Prepare yourself Sho-kun I will sermon you again about your habits! You promised to keep an eye on your habits like going out at crucial times like this! Don’t promise something if you can’t keep it!
***
The bar was completely packed with people smiling, drinking, chatting, dancing and Aiba was really glad that it was a place where he and his partner wouldn’t be this noticeable by common people because all had at least some alcohol inside them. His eyes wandered around the dimmed place but knew where to search for Sho and he was right as he found him sitting on one of the high chairs by the counter, his upper body leaning or almost lying on the counter. Aiba puffed out the hot air that was building inside of him as he saw the drunken friend. He was angry but not until the point where he would gain attention from other guests. The waiter knew him already and greeted him as he was getting nearer and even poked Sho a bit so that the drunken man would pay attention.
“Mmm? Nani?” Sho asked the waiter as the one only pointed towards Aiba, making Sho smile at the sight of his friend. “Aiba-chan you really came?”
“Stupid I said I will.” Aiba sat on the chair beside him and asked the waiter for the bill.
“You were worried?” Sho looked at Aiba with unfocused eyes.
“We are friends, of course I would.” Aiba replied, paid the price of Sho’s drinks, not even looking for what he paid and turned to Sho who had a perplexed expression on his face. “Come on we are leaving, can you walk?” Aiba still looked displeased but was softer now as he saw the state that his friend was in when he tried to get up and walk. Luckily Aiba reacted soon enough to catch the falling figure before they created a chaos. “I guess not.” Aiba sighed again, placed one of Sho’s arms around his shoulder, holding it in place with his palm while the other arm supported Sho’s back to get him back on his feet. “You sure drank a lot today.” Aiba commented while trying to drag the giggling man out of the bar towards his parked car.
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The drive to Sho’s apartment wasn’t long but it was quiet as the drunken man fell asleep and was breathing peacefully. Aiba parked the car at Sho’s place and stopped the engine. “Sho-chan we are… here.” The singer slightly stammered as he just now noticed that Sho was asleep. His view turned melancholic and longing as he observed the smooth and peaceful face of the pianist. Aiba undid his security belt and turned to Sho to gently move Sho’s flocks of hair from his face just too meet the closed eyes. Suddenly his heart throbbed hardly, cheeks flushed and his mind didn’t know how to resist his longing for this man before him. He wanted to tell Sho, he wanted to know what the man thinks of him, he wanted to be understood and not to hide this love inside of him. “I… Sho-chan… towards you… ano…” He whispered while his hand gently stroked the man’s cheek, carefully to not wake the man up before leaning closer into a quick and tender kiss. Sho started to grumble in his sleep that made Aiba move away immediately, mentally hitting himself for doing this to his friend who had no idea about his emotions. I’m sorry Sho-chan… I shouldn’t use this opportunity for my own wishes… “Sho-chan, we are here, wake up.” Aiba called, nudged the man a little while breathing slowly to calm his still bewildered heart. Sho grumbled again while slowly opening his eyes to look at Aiba, his eyes shining in the darkness while Aiba got up and went to the other side to help his friend out of the car who still had a hard time walking.
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He had no idea how did he manage to come inside of Sho’s apartment with Sho still leaning on his shoulder, oddly quiet while searching for Sho’s keys of his apartment and unlocking it. Once inside he somehow managed to get rid of his own shoes and then helped Sho to do the same. “You really are troublesome when drunk you know that? Oh well true I can’t scold you now, you will forget it all when you are sober.” Aiba grumbled. “And to think you went drinking in your formal suit from today’s meeting. You really are something.” Aiba indicated to Sho’s suit, shirt and tie while dragging him to his bedroom to enable the man to rest well. He moved the bed covers away and tried to lay Sho down as his weight pulled him along until he landed on Sho, his face only inches away from the latter’s. He flushed in a deeply red shade within a second but banished his silly thoughts away. Sho-chan is drunk I can’t fantasize about what could have happened between us… Aiba sighed hardly and wanted to move away when he felt Sho’s palm grip on his. “Sho-chan?”
“You really are a baka Aiba-chan…” Sho replied while opening his eyes that were closed until now. Aiba tried to say something but had no time as Sho already turned them around, pinning the singer under him.
Aiba squealed out of surprise, wanted to say something to the man on top but Sho interrupted him, hastily claiming his lips with hunger but at the same time with care. Aiba froze by the sudden act, his eyes widely opened, never expecting something like this from Sho. He mumbled something in Sho’s lips which made the latter smile but not stopping to kiss the singer teasingly while undoing his tie, straddling Aiba, took both his arms into his, raised them above his head and momentarily stopped kissing him. “What…?” Aiba started, slightly panting but Sho’s finger on his lips silenced him once again.
“Give me a moment.” Sho grinned smugly and lowered on Aiba’s lips again, the latter not noticing anything else than Sho’s lips on his, fitting just perfectly, making his mind go blank from the thoughts that his dreams have finally become real, his lips only feeling the other ones. Then, when he tried to move a little, he finally noticed what happened while he was absentminded. Sho was still above him, his crotch dangerously grinding against Aiba’s who was only able to slightly moan in return. The pianist had a satisfied expression on his face, looking down at Aiba whose hands were tied to the bed head with Sho’s tie, looking so innocent and sexy. He tried to writhe a little but to Sho’s surprise not out of fear or worry, his mind was still lightheaded and all he could process right this moment was Sho against him, looking damn good with his smug smile and the sweet aftertaste of his lips on his. “Damn Aiba-chan don’t look at me like that.” Sho licked his lips while staring at the flushed face of the singer, his eyes dazzled. “When you look at me like that you look like a sweet little rabbit… ah! Wait…” He smiled when he remembered something and crawled off the bed to his wardrobe, Aiba grunting by the loss of warmth against him wishing that he would return quickly. When Sho found what he was looking for, he came back to the bed, sat beside the lying Aiba and put the fluffy bunny ears on Aiba’s head. “Perfect!”
“What the hell? Ears? And do you mind explaining why are you doing all this? Also weren’t you drunk a moment ago?!!” Aiba frowned, realizing that the man walked perfectly fine, his eyes were focused as if he drank a hell lot of coffee and not alcohol.
“Let me explain.” Sho gently looked at Aiba, crawled back on the bed, lying beside the man and caressed his cheek. “My original plan wasn’t this, I swear. I only wanted some attention from you since you have been avoiding me lately…”
“I haven’t been, it’s you who was avoiding me.” Aiba pouted and tried to move again but felt the slightly rough fabric rub against his wrists.
“Don’t move, you will hurt yourself.” Sho commented silently while holding Aiba’s hands still. “So let me continue. It was my plan to pretend to be drunk so that you would be worried and would come and pick me up.”
“I knew it, you weren’t drunk!” Aiba struggled a bit again and to calm him down Sho dropped his lips on Aiba’s again, kissing and slightly sucking on the lower lip. When receiving Aiba’s reply with desperate chase for Sho’s lips, he snuggled his palm under the man’s shirt, feeling the hot body while receiving barely audible tiny whines to his lips.
“This is the reason why we ended where we are. Because your lips in the car felt damn soft and seducing against mine.” Sho whispered while staring in Aiba’s surprised face, cheeks flushing more by the passing seconds and he shifted his head on the side, the fake ears floating in the air following his movement.
“You are mean, I didn’t know you were awake!” Aiba grumbled in displeasure.
“You love me right?” Sho asked out of the blue making Aiba turn his way again just to encounter deep and longing eyes above him. Scratch that! They were filled with affection and lust but still a bit reluctant. Aiba’s cheeks were deeply red, unable to hold back his emotions when he heard him ask about his feelings. Has he noticed? “Actually…” Sho started again as he noticed that Aiba wouldn’t reply and pecked his lips. “You don’t need to reply…” His hand that was still under Aiba’s shirt flicked his nipple a little bit, gaining a faint whimper from the latter’s mouth which brought a grin on Sho’s lips, making him less hesitant. “Even if you can’t tell me, I know what you feel when I do this…” His crotch chafed against Aiba’s again, disgraceful moan leaving the singer’s mouth which was soon suffocated by Sho’s lips on his, demandingly devouring them. Both his hands were soon under Aiba’s shirt, playing teasingly with both nipples while his mouth traveled to Aiba’s neck, nuzzling, kissing and slightly biting on the gentle skin while listening to the fastened breathing under him, gentle purrs filling his ears. Sho raised his head a bit to push the shirt higher and noticed Aiba’s closed eyes, biting on his lips. “Don’t hold back ne~…” Sho tenderly caressed the pink nipples before taking one in his mouth, licking and gently sucking on it while Aiba grumbled a bit, arching his back, willing to receive as much sensations as possible.
“Nnn Sho-chan…” Aiba murmured incoherently through his panting lips.
“Hm? I see you are uncomfortable, just say if you want me to stop.” Sho smiled and observed Aiba below him who swiftly waved his head. “Thought so because…” Sho’s hand reached for Aiba’s crotch, yanking the visible, still clothed bulge making Aiba gasp and open his eyes widely while Sho had a wicked smile on his face. “See? Someone is being honest here while you still try to hide what you feel, oblivious to why I am going through this.” Sho pouted slightly, faking distress, his hand not stilling down.
“Ahn… then tell me why… I want to understand.” Aiba softly muttered while trying to stay calm as Sho’s hand on him felt just too heavenly.
“Interested are we Masaki? Let’s make a deal.”
“What… kind of… ah chotto!” Aiba stammered as Sho undid his pants and pulled them down his legs, boxers following shortly after.
Sho grinned momentarily, noticing Aiba’s excitement, standing proudly and a moment later his discomfort or maybe impatience as Aiba shifted his hips and grunted. His eyes turned to Aiba’s, chuckled to see the panting red face staring back at him lustily and shot his beautiful smile at him again. “So, about the deal… I will tell you why I’m doing this to you if I get to hear your honest voice, without holding back.” Aiba blinked back at him, trying to process what he heard when Sho already continued, “Well that shouldn’t be such a big problem…” Sho’s hand reached for the standing shaft, enveloping his fingers tightly, hearing Aiba’s sudden moan, followed by silent whimpers while he started moving his palm along his length in tormenting slow moves. Aiba closed his eyes tightly, his mouth gaped, breathing hardly as sensual feeling started spreading through his entire body. He went through similar making out before but never in such a teasing, slow yet caring one. At that moment he knew that his love that he felt for Sho was even greater than he imagined. Without knowing if Sho loved him back or not, he let himself be teased so much. Maybe there was a tiny moment in his mind when he thought he should stop him but just then he felt the warm and wet sensation around the tip of his cock. Somehow he knew what it was but for some unknown reason he opened his eyes to encounter Sho’s dark eyes looking at him while teasingly licking his tip, “Enjoying what you see?” Sho seductively asked, proceeding with a few long licks on the bottom line of Aiba’s cock until slowly engulfing him, bringing a low and honest growl from Aiba’s mouth whose head tilted back. He breathed hardly, tried to control himself but it was impossible, what he felt was just too much to bear and it repeated over and over again. Sho bobbed his head slowly, used different strengths of sucking on the man while slowly increased the pace, enjoying the look of Aiba’s face above him, his chest waving hastily, moans leaving his mouth and he clenched on the tie that was tying his hands. He felt Aiba’s precum, tasted it with no restrains, felt his trembling, his slightly moving crotch trying to gain as much as possible from Sho’s warm mouth who only fastened his pace with every passing moment, slurps and gurgles leaving his working mouth so long until Aiba’s begging voice ringed inside his ears:
“Ahn… Sho-chan… wait I’ll… ugh I can’t…” Before he could finish, his crotch arched towards Sho, violently shaking from the convulsion of his muscles as he came. He slumped back on the bed, panting hardly as Sho already leaned higher to him, kissing his lips again and let the man have a taste of himself.
“Mmm it’s nice right?” Sho grinned and let Aiba breathe a little bit longer while untying his hands from the bed head but let them tied together. “I hope it doesn’t hurt much.” Sho referred to his hands, brought it to his mouth and kissed it gently. What he didn’t expect was Aiba suddenly moving his hands, let them rest behind Sho’s neck and yanked him down on his lips again, kissing him hungrily.
“Don’t stop Sho-chan… I don’t care what you think of me now but just… don’t let go, don’t stop…”
“Silly I can’t let go of someone as cute as you Masaki, it’s one of the reasons…” He caressed his cheek, his eyes loving, “…why I love you.” He finished and looked deep into Aiba’s eyes which widened widely from surprise.
“Eh? Sho-chan… l… l… l… loves… me?” Aiba stammered on his words that had a hard time leaving his mouth as he still couldn’t believe what he heard.
Sho chucked, “That’s right and you love me too right?”
Aiba nodded quickly, the fake ears bouncing in the air and a single touched tear slowly trickled down his cheek, “I love Sho-chan so much… I never expected Sho-chan to love me too and…” Sho’s finger on his lips silenced him and then wiped the single tear away.
“Shhh do you still want to talk or…” Sho kissed his lips again and continued, “…or should we continue where we left off?”
Aiba played with Sho’s hair on his nape, shyly admitting:
“I want to be held by you, feel you and love you more Sho-chan but your clothes are in the way and I can’t undress you with my tied hands…” He pouted as a kid who didn’t get his toy for Christmas which brought a wide smile on Sho’s face.
“That’s not a problem.” Sho replied, moved Aiba’s arms from his nape, straddled the man while undoing his shirt in a playful way while Aiba’s tied hands tried to undo his belt, slightly pushed his pants and boxers lower, leaning closer and kissed his stomach, tracing lower towards his groin, this time Sho breathing a little bit deeper. Aiba pushed the fabrics to Sho’s knees, observing the standing shaft in front of him before a bit awkwardly palming him, having some troubles with his tied hands but used his mouth to a better use, returning Sho the sensations he felt before. It was not long when Sho stopped him and pushed him back on the bed while he got rid of his clothes completely and reaching inside the bedside table, taking out a small tube of lube. He turned to Aiba, meeting his anticipating view, he couldn’t help but laugh. He found his position back on Aiba who already parted his legs and welcomed him between them while Sho already poured some lube on his finger, reaching towards Aiba’s hole and slowly inserted it, gaining a slight groan from Aiba and a tight grip on his left shoulder. Sho writhed and moved his finger in and out of the once again aroused man for some moments until he added two more, stretching and thus preparing the man below him. Aiba’s body shivered again, sensations too much to bear while he continued to purr, his hands once again on Sho’s nape, trying to touch the man at least a little or use his tied hands to pull Sho to his lips, craving for his heated kisses that made him melt away at any time.
“Sho-chan… ah… hurry I’m fine.” Aiba demandingly pleaded, feeling the need to feel Sho in him and Sho happily abided to that wish. He removed his fingers, positioned himself between Aiba, raised his thighs a bit higher while Aiba puffed hot air that accumulated inside of him and to relax himself.
“Relax.” Sho added softly before slowly entering.
“Ahhh~ ngh…” Aiba wailed and breathed hardly again, trying to relax himself when feeling Sho’s tip slowly break through his tight ring but it was difficult to relax due to the burning pain, spreading from insides of him.
“It’s okay… shhh…” Sho’s tender kisses on his face and lips, his soothing whisperings were what slowly calmed him down enough to let Sho proceed. He pushed into the man a bit more, slowly backed away and back inside, with tiny movements slowly entering him fully. “Sho-chan… ahn…” Aiba panted desperately, his eyes tightly closed which made Sho kiss him again, peck his cheek, nose and forehead, wanting to move but seeing Aiba’s frown on his face made him wait and just do what he could to ease the man.
“I’m fine, move please.” Aiba almost incoherently uttered through his tightly closed lips.
“Are you sure, you are still tight?” Sho asked but received Aiba’s confident nod, followed by a smile and he started to move with slow and short movements. “Damn Masaki you feel so good…” Sho groaned against him, Aiba slightly smiling but then whimpered as Sho started with longer thrusts, the pace still slow and caring. “Open up for me, it’s okay…”
“Ngh… trying…” Aiba replied panting, circling his legs around Sho’s waist but unintentionally did something that made Sho curse in his beard and stop momentarily.
“Shit… don’t… do that!”
“What?” Innocence written all over Aiba’s sweaty face.
“Don’t twitch like that… ugh it… feels too good… I may not hold back any longer…”
Aiba pulled Sho’s face to his, kissing him demandingly, sucking hardly on his lower lip while whispering:
“Then don’t!” Sho grinned sweetly, pecking Aiba’s nose again while stroking his thigh, gripping on his buttock, starting to move again, this time a bit faster than before, draining lustful moans from Aiba who gripped on Sho’s nape harder. “Yeah… ahn… Sho-chan…”
“You sure… ugh… like to… demand.”
“Faster Sho-chan!” Aiba demanded again, Sho complied, skins hastily slapping against each other, sinful squirts accompanying it. “Sho-chaaaahn…” Aiba wailed and arched his back to Sho as his most sensitive spot was hit, Sho cursing again at the pleasant tightness around him, making sure to hit that spot with the next hastily thrusts of his, lust overflowing them more and more, both panting and groaning, Aiba begging while making sure to meet Sho’s grinning lips as many times as he was able to. “Uhn… I won’t… ah… hold on… for much… longer… I’m so close Sho-chan! Ahhh… wait… no… ah… Sho-chan… Sho-chan…” Aiba wailed as Sho tightly gripped on Aiba’s cock, pumping it quickly while the other one kept calling Sho’s name until his back arched again, convulsed again, his muscles tightening around Sho, dirtying Sho’s hand with his come as he came the second time this night, calling out his lover’s name. The tight, shuddering ring around Sho and a few more thrusts were enough for him to reach his abyss too, filling Aiba up with his come and then slumping his tired body on top of Aiba’s, his head resting at the crook of Aiba’s neck, heavy breaths leaving his mouth.
Holding each other in embrace, panting hardly they rested for a little while until Sho slowly moved out of Aiba, moved his arms from his neck again, untied the a little red hands, rolled over beside Aiba and pulled him tightly to himself, massaging the man’s wrists. “Does it hurt much?” He asked carefully. Aiba waved his head. “And here?” Sho reached to Aiba’s butt, gently stroking it.
Aiba waved his head again, smiling by the silliness of his lover, hugged him and let his head rest on Sho’s chest, feeling the pianist’s arm wrap tightly around him, his chest breathing calmly thus calming his still ragingly beating heart.
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“Ne~ since when did you like me?” Aiba asked softly, a few moments of sweetness later, intertwined his fingers with Sho’s and looked at his face.
“Honestly… I think since the day I heard you sing my song for the first time.” Sho admitted.
“Eh? I thought I loved you longer…” The singer pouted but smiled sweetly as Sho squeezed his nose sweetly.
“I don’t care about that because now I know how much you love me. I’m sorry for tricking you today but we haven’t been hanging out lately, I wanted to see you, see your worried and a bit angry face…”
“From now on please ask me nicely, I was really angry…” Aiba admitted.
“I will, no worry about that.” Sho smiled genuinely, hugging the singer even tighter. “I think I will have more inspirations for our songs from now on.”
“I will help you as much as I can.”
“I know you will.” Sho kissed the singer’s forehead lovingly, muttering I love you over again.
Aiba closed his eyes from comfort and happiness, sighing from joy as he held on Sho tighter, whispering, “I love you too Sho-chan.”
You are my forever treasure
It's funny how much I love you
If you could smile someday,
I would wave from my heart.***
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Lyrics of the songs I used:
*Arashi - Days
**Arashi - Tabidachi no asa
***Arashi - Caramel song
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A/N: With this I wish happy birthday to our miracle boy :) He turned 29 but I still hope he doesn't lose his radiant smile with which he makes us all happier and makes us strive forward towards the future with optimism, smile on our faces. Happy birthday Aiba Masaki, our sunshine ^^
Everyone and Sho-chan wish you the same :))
I hope my readers enjoyed this little oneshot (actually the longest I wrote haha). Have to say thanks to and for giving me nice supportive words for this fic and some nice suggestions :)
Also a small note for my BMM readers: even thought it's holidays, I will still post updates on the 25th of December and 1st of January. But I predict some hiatus in the second part of January... I will see and inform you before that xD
Any comment/thought/critique is welcomed <3 Let's enjoy this day ne~~~ Masaki surely does ^^