Step and Go
Title: Step and Go
Rating: NC17
Pairing: Juntoshi, Sakuraiba
Genre: Romance
Disclaimer: I guess Johnny’s technically owns Arashi, huh? Not me.
Chapter: Ten of ten (+prologue and epilogue)
Summary: Nino convinces Ohno to participate in a “who can seduce Jun first” contest after a particularly troublesome rehearsal.
Please note the rating increase.
Previous: Prologue, One, Two, Three, Four, Five, Six, Seven, Eight, Nine, Nine and a half, Ten
Chapter 10, part two
The filming got out an hour later than they had planned for, so Jun and Ohno barely made it to their dinner reservation after a much needed detour to Ohno’s house for a change of clothes. Instead of their (now highly frequented) regular bar, Jun had insisted on taking Ohno out for something “classy” and Ohno had just shrugged and let Jun make the arrangements.
Jun knew just the place for such an occasion. It was a restaurant on the top floor of one of the classier hotels in Shinjuku, and one needed prestige and an early reservation to snag one of only 80 tables that overlooked the city. The star had both of those things as well as a winning smile (in order to smooth over the fact that Ohno didn’t have a bow tie to go with his suit).
After being seated by a full length window that overlooked the busy, bright streets of the city below them, Jun was torn between looking at the beautiful scenery and the sparkling eyes of his date.
A few seconds passed before Jun cleared his throat, stealing glances at Ohno looking dazzling in his suit despite the fact that it was unbuttoned at the neck. Although the younger star knew how much Ohno preferred to be in usual shorts and t-shirt, there were just some times that you needed to wear something nice, so you didn’t forget what it felt like.
“Everyone was right about filming. You are really amazing.” Jun started the conversation on a happy note, smiling subtly to himself as Ohno blushed lightly at the compliment.
“Not really, Touma is just as good…” he replied shyly, looking down at the fork and knife at his side.
“Touma is a good friend, but I have no qualms in saying he doesn’t even hold a candle to you.”
Ohno opened his mouth to say something else, but before he could, the waiter approached the table, offering them stylish black menus without saying a word. Jun thanked him and offered him another flashy smile. The aura around them was completely different from their first date: instead of Jun being nervous about embarrassing himself, he was completely calm and in control of the situation. He wasn’t sure if this was because of the setting or simply because the two of them had gotten to know each other a little better.
“We also have several fine specialty wines available tonight as well as a full bar. Please let me know if you’re interested.” The man, also dressed in a button up suit, but with a napkin draped over his arm, bowed deeply to the two men before retreating back to the dimly lit bar in the center of the room.
When Jun turned back to Ohno, his boyfriend was comically looking down at the menu, rubbing the back of his head curiously. He laughed nervously before admitting “I don’t even know what half this stuff is…”
Jun smiled at the cute display, but let out a scoff at his band mate’s confession.
“What? Are you kidding me?” It was a fairly high class place and western style at that, but he was sure that Ohno had been to nice places like this before- he was sure that Arashi had, at least, on several occasions.
“Usually… I just eat whatever Sho orders…” Ohno looked up at him sheepishly and offered him another smile. It said ‘please help me’.
Jun shook his head teasingly. “Okay, okay, I’ll order.” He looked over the menu with authority, trying to decide what would please Ohno the most. Probably anything would, actually.
They sat in comfortable silence as Jun made a choice and placed their order. Ohno simply smiled and ducked his head at the waiter, who reiterated Jun’s order without a change of expression. Jun almost burst out laughing as he left because of the guilty look on Ohno’s face. He was just so adorable.
Over the next few minutes they made light talk about the end of Maou, Jun looking once again between the lights lining the street below and the ones reflected in Leader’s eyes. It was a good opportunity for clarification on Jun’s part, since Touma had only offered him a few specific comments about certain scenes of the drama, but nothing of the overall story. He was slowly piecing the comments he’d heard from different sources and Ohno was surprisingly willing to help. They were chatting fairly normally-- infinitely more so than their first date at the bar. Jun was definitely feeling more relaxed this time and he was glad for it.
As they began their meal with an elegantly displayed salad, the younger idol began to mentally go over his plan for the rest of the night, preparing what, exactly, he would say to his boyfriend. Jun nodded as Ohno began explaining something about Touma’s character and his relationship with his father, but was truthfully only half paying attention.
“… I don’t know if the watchers will really get that part, it’s a little complicated, but…” Ohno trailed off, looking at his date and blinking a few times. Jun wondered if his friend had noticed that he’d sort of stopped listening to him. The younger star smiled sheepishly and took the last bite of his salad, humming a response to the last part of Ohno’s sentence. He let the conversation stagnate as the artist finished his appetizer before Jun moved on to the next topic.
Now he had to be subtle, but direct.
Wait, how could he be subtle and direct at the same time? No, no, he needed to be suave, he needed to say it in a casual way, but not hide what he was asking. If he wasn’t direct Ohno wouldn’t understand what he actually meant and Jun would end up embarrassing himself trying to cover it up without seeming like…
Jun cut off his train of thought before it distracted him too much, and cleared his throat.
“So, uh…” he looked from his salad plate back up to Ohno, who had his fork in mid-air in front of his mouth, which was open and ready to take a bite. Jun let out a low chuckle and waited for his date to finish before he continued. “I was just wondering…” Jun swallowed, suddenly unable to get it out.
Calm down, you have to say it cooly. If you don’t you’ll just make a fool of yourself.
“I was just wondering,” he started again, looking up and meeting Ohno’s eyes with his own. He linked his fingers together over the top of his place, resting his elbows heavily on the table. “Do you want to come over to my apartment after this?”
Ohno gave him a lopsided grin, but didn’t miss a beat before replying.
“Sure.”
Jun thought his heart was going to stop. For some reason he assumed that his date was going to pause and think about what the younger star was insinuating, following up with an awkward comment that would make Jun nervous and break the smooth mood that he’d been in so far that night.
Everything had gone over fine, though. Surprisingly.
Ohno chucked, scooting some of the salad around on his plate before adding “As long as we can stop at my place for a change of clothes first.”
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“My, my, aren’t you boys looking nice tonight?”
Jun ducked his head towards Ohno’s mother in a shallow bow, hoping that he wouldn’t have to make small talk with her while Ohno changed. He was pretty sure he’d explode from embarrassment if he did.
Not only was he dating her only son but Jun was also planning on taking him back to his apartment tonight and seducing him. He couldn’t look the woman straight in the face.
“Can I offer you something to drink?” she asked politely and Jun immediately shook his head.
“No, thank you. We just ate.” He smiled nervously and shifted his gaze to the stairs that Ohno had just shot up a moment ago. Mrs. Ohno followed his gaze and shuffled towards the steps, standing at the bottom and yelling up at her son.
“Satoshi, you’d better hang that suit up! I don’t want to have to iron it again tomorrow!”
She turned back to Jun and smiled apologetically.
“Please, sit down.” The woman motioned to the couch to Jun’s right, but the star waved his hand and shook his head.
“It’s fine, I’ll just wait here.” He forced another smile.
“Well, hopefully Satoshi won’t be very long…” She looked up the stairs, then ducked her head in a bow and headed off into the kitchen.
Jun sighed in relief and let his smile drop. Could he feel any more guilty right now?
A few minutes later Ohno stumbled back down the stairs, back in his usual khaki shorts and a grey shirt with a print of a cat on the front. He smiled at Jun and raised his hand in a “just a minute” gesture before ducking into the kitchen and out of Jun’s sight.
The younger star heard muffled voices that he couldn’t make out, but a few seconds later Ohno had returned to him in the front room.
“Okay, I’m ready.” Jun nodded and thanked Ohno’s mother, who had shown up in the kitchen door to wave the two of them off.
They were inside Jun’s car, which was parked in the street again, in a few seconds. As he took off, Jun briefly wondered if Ohno knew what he had implied by inviting him over (there really wasn’t any way that that could have been misinterpreted, right?). If they… ahem… and Ohno spent the night it didn’t seem like Ohno had brought the proper sleep-over equipment. Yes, Jun had kept the toothbrush that Ohno had used before (and placed it right next to his and looked at it every morning as sappy as that was) but there had to be facial products or hair care or…
Jun snuck a glance at Ohno out of the corner of his eye. What was he thinking? This was Leader… He only used that stuff because he had to.
Still, Jun couldn’t wrap his head around the fact that Ohno hadn’t brought anything with him. It was making him anxious that Leader didn’t really understand what he was asking for.
The drive went well enough despite the lack of conversation (Jun’s head was occupied with trying to put himself in Leader’s shoes and figure out what was going on in there) and they were parking at Jun’s apartment complex in no time.
The younger idol began stealing glances at his date as they walked from the parking garage to the entranceway, trying to stop himself from grinning in anticipation. Jun had come to this conclusion during the drive: if Ohno didn’t know his intentions now, he would soon enough. The younger star remembered quite distinctly that on that drunken night last week it hadn’t been completely one sided.
They waited for the elevator together, Jun unable to look at Ohno straight in the face anymore, but a giddy smile had spread across his face and no matter how hard he tried it wasn’t fading.
Finally the doors in front of them opened and the two stars walked into the elevator, Jun pushing the button for his floor.
As the box started up, Jun looked at Ohno, who was standing right next to him, and swallowed, butterflies coming alive in his stomach.
He tried to quickly think of how he was going to make this happen. Jun had planned up until this point but somehow hadn’t made it past it; maybe he’d thought it wouldn’t go this smoothly. Jun thought he could offer Ohno a beer or something… no, he didn’t want alcohol to be involved tonight. Maybe he should offer Ohno a cup of tea… They could sit on the couch and watch TV for a little while…
Suddenly Jun turned to look at Ohno as he felt two of the older man’s fingers slip into his palm. Leader was look nonchalantly at the door, apparently waiting for it to open and pretending not to notice Jun’s surprised reaction.
The smile came back full force and Jun squeezed Ohno’s fingers. Maybe Leader knew why they were here after all.
As the door opened, Jun pulled Ohno’s hand into his and the two of them slowly made their way down the hall with fingers intertwined.
Jun used his other hand to fumble for his keys in front of his door, suddenly feeling nervous again. Ohno idly gripped his hand and leaned closer to him, and the younger star almost started shaking. He could slowly feel his libido taking over with his date gently brushing their arms together, his breath speeding up.
Finally Jun was able to unlock and push the door open, the two of them entering together still holding hands. They stood in the entranceway again, like they had last time, Ohno pulling the door shut behind them as Jun flipped the light on.
The younger idol was staring down at their hands, unable to do anything. His body wouldn’t move, either to push Ohno against the door and take him right now or pull away and offer him something to drink.
“Uh…” Jun swallowed again, feeling his Adam’s apple bob up and then down again. He finally got the nerve to look up at Ohno, who was already staring at him with anticipation, his eyes alert and ready.
Jun couldn’t take it anymore.
Pressing his unoccupied hand against the door behind Ohno’s head, Jun smoothly leaned down and pushed his lips against Ohno’s hungrily. Leader responded immediately, releasing his grip and Jun’s hand and moving both arms to wrap around the younger idol’s neck, bringing them closer.
Apparently Ohno wasn’t actually as naïve as he was acting.
Jun used his newly freed hand to steady himself against the door, leaning farther down and thrusting his tongue into Ohno’s mouth. He could feel a growling scratchy noise come from the back of his throat and immediately thought you are mine.
The arms around his neck tightened as he took Ohno’s bottom lip lightly between his teeth, running his tongue over its bumpy surface.
Feeling more desperate, Jun shifted his weight onto one hand and used the other to pull at the bottom of Ohno’s shirt, lifting it a few inches and allowing the idol to grasp Ohno’s bare hip, then slip his palm up to his waist. The curve of the lithe body accommodated his hand perfectly, the top of his thumb resting right below Leader’s rib cage.
Jun ran his hand up and down a few inches over and over as their deep kiss continued, easily detecting Ohno’s increased breath rate. He wasn’t even thinking anymore, all he wanted was to be inside this amazing specimen of a man right now.
The hand caressing Ohno’s side unconsciously slipped farther up to Ohno’s chest, lifting his shirt up along with it, and his thumb slid over a pert nipple. Ohno tried to gasp between their suctioned lips and so Jun was only encouraged to play with it more.
Next he moved his mouth away from Ohno’s, kissing quickly down the older man’s jaw and attached to his ear instead. He sucked the lobe between his teeth and bit down gently, running his tongue over the offended area afterwards. Jun wanted to hear Ohno’s voice, a moan, anything.
Leader unconsciously turned his head against the door to give Jun a wider access to his ear and neck, taking in quick but shallow breaths. The taller star withdrew his hand from the door, somehow able to stand by himself despite the situation, and his second hand joined the first playing with Ohno’s nipples, tugging and twisting them between his thumbs and forefingers.
Curiosity finally got the better of him and Jun pulled back to look at the face Leader was making. He hadn’t moaned yet (Jun wanted him to moan so badly), but his breath was now uneven and coming in pants.
Jun shivered as he caught Ohno’s pleasured expression: his mouth was still half open from the kiss, his lips turning a dark shade of red, and his eyes were half closed. They opened immediately as Jun pulled away, the color dark from lust and want. Jun held back his own groan at the scene.
“Let’s-“ he started, but Ohno leaned forward and kissed him again, tightening his grip on Jun’s shoulders. The younger star eagerly returned the kiss, but gave Leader’s nipples one final pull and moved his hands to Ohno’s back, turning him towards the bedroom and away from the door.
As they moved, Leader slowly pulled away, shyly reacting to his own burst of aggressiveness. “S-sorry,” he mumbled, his voice low and throaty. Jun, whose hands had moved to encompass Ohno’s waist and help him balance, touched their foreheads together lightly.
“No, no, no…” he repeated under his breath until he thought it was enough. The only thing Ohno had to apologize for was being so Goddamn sexy.
“I guess…” Ohno trailed off for a second, touching the front of Jun’s suit (which was showing some signs of the night out) and looking at it distractedly. “We need to take care of this, right?” After the words had all gotten out, Ohno swallowed pronouncedly, tugging at the suit collar unconsciously.
Jun almost shivered at Ohno’s eagerness. It was nice that Ohno was thinking about his suit (it had been damn expensive after all) but the younger star couldn’t help but think it was just an excuse to take his clothes off. Which was no problem-- he would accommodate that request from Ohno any day.
Without saying another word, Jun nodded and leaned over to undo his shoes (this time competent enough to do it himself) and placed them next to the others by the door. Ohno, of course, got his off in seconds (because they were sandals for God’s sake) and was unconsciously playing with the bottom of his (horrendous, oversized) t-shirt by the time Jun stood and faced him.
Leader gave him a shy smile that Jun returned before the taller idol pulled the shorter one into his bedroom. He turned the lights on before releasing Ohno, somewhat unwillingly, and starting on the buttons of his suit. Leader stood in front of him and began helping with the chest’s buttons, so Jun turned his attention to his neck, where he had to untie the bow from around his collar. The younger idol vaguely wondered how Ohno had gotten changed so fast out of his own suit half an hour ago. It usually took Jun several minutes when he did it by himself.
By the time he started on the white dress shirt underneath, Ohno already had the accent vest (sandwiched between it and the jacket) half undone. Jun’s fingers were fumbling with the holes, trying to rush but being unable to in his shaky state, and it probably would have taken him twice as long usual without his date’s help.
When he noticed the vest become free as well, Jun turned his attention to removing the outside jacket, shrugging it off and moving towards his closet, where the suit hanger was waiting. He left Ohno a few feet behind him as he quickly smoothed the jacket out with his hands, rearranging it slightly on the hanger, and then hung the vest over the inner bar haphazardly. Within seconds he had pulled his white shirt out his pants and finished unbuttoning it, practically throwing it onto the designated hanger.
The belt was the next to go, quickly followed by the dress pants (which also went back onto the suit hanger) and Jun shoved it back into his closet before turning back to his boyfriend. Ohno was standing there staring at Jun, looking somewhat useless, but his eyes showed his impatience.
The taller man, after slipping off his socks and throwing them somewhere behind him, approached Leader and placed his hand against his head, sinking his fingers into the dark hair. His second hand joined the first on the opposite side and the two men looked at each other, Jun reveling in the fact that Ohno seemed like he couldn’t hold out much longer, before he leaned over and reignited the passion that had waned during Jun’s undressing.
Ohno’s mouth was open before Jun’s even touched him, his hands resting on the taller man’s shoulders again and pulling his head down. Jun’s hands went back to Ohno’s waist and immediately snuck under the oversized shirt (the biggest obstacle between him and his goal). Without a second thought, Jun broke away enough to lift the shirt off his date and return his hands to the delicate curve of Ohno’s back.
Slowly, Jun began to push his boyfriend towards his bed, sensuously running his palms up and down his back and reinitiating their sloppy kiss. After a few more feet, Ohno’s legs hit the side of the mattress and he unceremoniously fell backwards, disrupting their touches.
Jun had a suddenly flash back of the scene, Ohno looking up at him with want apparent in his eyes, as he leaned over the other idol. He couldn’t quite place the memory, but it wasn’t important now.
Resting one hand above Ohno’s head to lean on, Jun balanced his knee on the mattress next to his lover’s thigh and lowered his body down so they were almost touching. Instead of starting up the kiss again, Jun immediately went for Ohno’s neck, using his free hand to caress and gently tug at the brown hair. Leader’s head fell back again, exposing himself to Jun’s molestation, and his breath once again began to come in gasps.
Jun moved his hand downward and started to tease Leader’s nipple again, pinching it a little harder than he needed to as he tried to elicit a moan from the older man. His mouth continued to work at Ohno’s neck and he had strategically moved his knee so it rested snugly between his boyfriend’s legs. As Jun’s thigh pressed down, Leader’s hips rose automatically, instinctively thrusting against him. The older man’s hands were around his neck again, reaching back to grasp onto Jun right above his shoulder blades. The tension of the artist’s fingers, pushing into his back, varied with how hard he pulled at Ohno’s nipples, where his mouth on his neck was, and how much he allowed Leader to press against him.
Finally, a few moments later, Jun felt his resistance cracking. He wanted Ohno so bad oh God he had to have him right now.
After pushing himself off of his boyfriend a few inches, opening some space between their flushed bodies, Jun drug his hand from Ohno’s chest steadily down to his stomach. When he reached the waist of Ohno’s shorts, which had fallen down enough to reveal a pair of boldly patterned boxers, Jun only hesitated a second to give a lusty look to Leader, making sure he had no objections.
Ohno only swallowed in response, showing Jun his own lust filled eyes. The younger idol delicately pushed the layers of clothing back and slipped the tips of his fingers underneath them, gliding smoothly along Leader’s skin. Although the older man still hadn’t made any noises yet (and Jun had every intention of making Satoshi call out his name over and over) the younger still reveled in the subtle changes that crossed Ohno’s face as his hand groped its way to its destination.
Finally, Leader’s face contorted, his eyes squinting closed, and he let out a low groan as Jun’s hand closed around his cock.
That alone made Jun shiver.
With all the self control he could muster, the younger idol slowly began pumping his hand up and down and rested his cheek lightly against Ohno’s. He purposefully let his breath caress Leader’s ear and strained to pick up all of the little noises escaping from the older man’s mouth. Ohno’s fingers were digging into the skin on Jun’s back pretty hard, but he didn’t care if he had bruises there the next day-let them cover it with makeup, bandages, whatever, they were not going to take this moment away from him.
“Jun…” he only heard Ohno’s voice because his mouth was right next to his ear. “Jun, please.”
The younger idol purposely rubbed his thumb sharply over the head of his boyfriend’s cock, causing Ohno to impulsively thrust his hips up, before Jun slowed his actions. He removed his hand from Ohno’s shorts and pushed himself up, watching to see if his “take me now” expression had changed. Leader released his hands from Jun slowly, resting them above his head, as Jun regained his balance and stood on the floor next to the bed. He allowed himself two more seconds of staring at his band mate before directing his attention to Ohno’s shorts. After hooking his fingers on the waist band, he harshly pulled the shorts (and the boxers) off and tossed them somewhere behind him, Leader not moving much at all during the ordeal.
The well toned body of the older star was still, except for the high speed of his breaths moving his chest and stomach, as Jun tried to sear the memory into his brain. Of course he’d seen Leader naked before, but never like this and certainly never sporting…such a fine looking erection.
Somehow tearing himself from the scene, Jun suddenly turned to his bedside table, pulling open the single drawer set below the table top. The second the two of them had started dating, the star had asked his highly trusted manager to pick up a few necessary items for him at the drug store; in Jun’s hand was a medium sized bottle of lube and a brightly green packaged condom, a fraction of the supplies he now had at his disposal.
Before he had turned back to Ohno, who had been watching him the whole time, Jun had already popped open the lube and was oozing some of the oil onto his forefinger.
Jun looked at Ohno again, the older’s eyes still glazed over with want and lust, before he hoarsely whispered “Ready?”
Leader didn’t reply, but as Jun positioned himself between Ohno’s legs, which were hanging off of the side of the bed a little, the artist lifted his hips and spread his thighs open, resting one of his feet on the mattress top for support.
Jun swallowed and took another good look before gently placing the open tube and the condom on top of the bed next to Ohno’s hips and slid his dry hand from the inside of Leader’s knee up his inner thigh. At the action, Ohno took a sudden intake of breath and almost pulled away as if being tickled, but before anything happened, Jun was already positioning his slick finger at Leader’s ass.
He didn’t need to ask if Ohno had ever done this before-Jun thought it would had been obvious, and besides, he would have known. Jun was confident that, especially from him, Leader wouldn’t be able to hide something like that.
The finger slid in easily and Jun didn’t look away from Ohno’s face for even a second. Leader’s expression stayed the same, showing neither discomfort nor increased pleasure; Jun withdrew and coated his fingers again with minimal distraction.
Yes, Jun knew everything about Leader, and he prided himself on that fact. He knew simple things like his favorite color or preferred entertainer, but he also knew the facts that you really had to keep your ears open and dig for, like Ohno’s favorite drinking spot in Korea or his favorite fishing bait (yes, he even knew that).
Jun forced his fingers back inside Ohno, noting that, although the lust was just as apparent as before, his eyes twitched a little at the added pressure and he was sucking breath through his teeth now. Jun did what he could to make sure his boyfriend was ready.
I can’t let him go. Even if they hadn’t gotten involved like this, Jun knew that he had to have Ohno. Even if it was simple friendship, he cared too much about this man lying in front of him to ever be able to separate himself from him. He felt like everything he did, all of his success as an idol was simply to impress Leader, to get attention from him (which didn’t seem to work most of the time).
“Are you ready?” Jun asked in a shaky voice, barely able to repress the emotions that were coming to the surface. He knew that Ohno wouldn’t answer, but Leader’s face told him enough. He picked up the discarded condom.
Jun struggled out of his own underwear with his clean hand, and discarded them with the rest of the clothes, the other holding the condom in front of him. He switched hands a moment later in order to rub some of the remaining lube on his own (quite healthy) erection, only hard enough to coat the thing. The younger star looked up distractedly and caught Ohno staring at him, but neither could pull their gaze away the other as Jun continued his obscene gesture.
Finally, feeling heat rush to his face (too fast, too fast, he didn’t want to cum yet), Jun turned his attention back to the condom, pulling it between his two hands in order to open it.
It wouldn’t come undone.
The package was slippery from the lube residue on Jun’s hand and all it was doing was sliding around in his fingers.
“Shit…” Jun averted his eyes and felt his face flush in embarrassment. The rest of the night had been so perfect!
Frustration and impatience got the better of him, and just as Ohno looked like he was going to sit up, Jun brought the package to his lips and tore it open with his teeth. Probably not the most sanitary or safe method but son of a-
Jun extracted the condom and expertly slid it over his cock without wasting another second. Ohno was seductively lying with his thighs open, Jun’s legs were almost shaking from anticipation, and they were going to have sex oh God they were finally going to-
Resting his hands lightly on Ohno’s hips as he positioned himself, Jun knew he should treasure the moment more, but all he could think about was the noises Leader would be making soon and how much he needed that pleasure coursing through him right now. He used his slick hand to guide himself to Ohno’s ass, slowly pushing into the heat there without saying another word.
It was awkward for a second as Ohno’s entrance tightened up and then relaxed again.
Jun took a few deep breaths, trying not to let a sudden flash of pleasure overtake him as he slid in farther. He was about halfway now, and the Jun allowed himself to slowly fall forward on top of Ohno, supporting himself on his hands next to Leader’s shoulders.
It was a few more moments before the younger star was almost completely inside, his legs bent and pressing somewhat painfully into the edge of his bed in order to get the proper angle, but Jun didn’t care this felt so good.
His eyes automatically blinked closed and he let out a throaty moan as Ohno compulsively tighten for a second before relaxing again. He should look, he needed to check on Ohno to make sure he wasn’t hurt…
Jun finally opened his eyes again, the moment of pleasure at bay. Ohno was breathing heavily again and his face was taunt, but his lips were drawn back in what looked like a silent moan (the other star wasn’t sure if this was good or bad).
“J-Jun…” the star barely heard his name through the raspy intake of breath that accompanied it.
Assuming that mean that Ohno needed more, Jun forcibly pushed them, tangled together, back farther on the bed and rested his knees on top of the mattress, lifting Ohno’s legs up with his thighs.
Jun positioned himself precisely, in a moment of thoughtfulness, and then thrust his hips forward sharply, closing the distance left between the two of them. He was rewarded when Ohno let out a sudden moan and threw his head back.
His body already taking over, Jun retreated a few inches and then immediately thrust back inside the hot body. He could tell his face was already flushed and he couldn’t quite make his brain close his mouth, which was hanging open in a moan of his own, as it was being distracted by the fire encompassing his cock.
“Ahh… Satoshi…” The name fell from his lips without any prompting, and Jun could already tell he was gone, his mind and body completely separate in this moment. His hips were thrusting in and out, only fueled more and more by Ohno’s arching back and low incoherent mumblings.
Spots were already interrupting his vision a few moments later, making Jun feel dizzy and unstable, but he couldn’t stop, there was no way he could stop this felt too good.
He knew that moans and profanities were falling from his own lips, mixed with grunts and gasps from Ohno underneath him, but he had lost all cognitive capacity. His body was only concerned with continuing this sensation a little longer.
Jun’s eyes squeezed shut as he felt himself approaching a climax, far more intense than usual, and it was all he could do to reach a hand over Ohno’s cock and begin stroking him along with his now haphazard thrusts.
“Satoshi, Satoshi, Satoshi, aaahhhh….” Jun’s voice was low and the syllables began running together as the pleasure collecting behind his face threatened to explode.
He came as Ohno suddenly clenched around him and somehow managed to keep himself together enough to allow his partner to ride out their orgasms together.
As the mind blowing pleasure slowly began to fade, Jun fell over on top of Ohno, breathing heavily with his eyes still closed. Exhaustion immediately enveloped his body, the tinge of ecstasy clouding his brain enough so that he was unable to fight it off.
“Fuck…” he mumbled, listening to Ohno’s breathing slowly calm down.
After a moment of comfortable silence, his eyes still shut, Jun heard Leader’s voice through the fog in his head.
“Did you fall asleep again?” he asked teasingly, following the question up with a chuckle and rested one hand gently on the back of Jun’s head. The younger star lifted his face off Ohno’s chest just enough to give a comprehendible reply as the fingers slowly began to tangle in his dark locks.
“After that? God, no.” He looked into Ohno’s satisfied (and admittedly sleepy) eyes and smiled up at his boyfriend. Jun lifted his own hand and touched Ohno’s hair lightly in return, wondering how he’d gotten so lucky in this relationship.
In a moment of lightheadedness, Jun sighed and whispered “I love you,” twisting a lock of Ohno’s hair around his finger.
Jun wasn’t even mentally aware enough to think of the repercussions of such a confession or if it would lead to complications in their relationship. He just wanted- no, had to say it.
Ohno’s smile widened and he simply replied “Me too.”
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A/N: That's right, this is the end! But I am working on an epilogue right now, so keep your eyes open for it, ne? By the way, did you like the sexy sexiness?
Ah, I had such a good time writing this story despite the small delays in posting the last two chapters. I hope you enjoyed it, too! ^.^ Actually, if you have a minute will you include your favorite part of the whole thing in your comment? A scene or something I did with the characters, etc.? Or you can give me some suggestions, something to do better, I'm always looking for feedback!
Also, concerning a request from a reader, I made a masterpost on my journal with all the chapters, etc. I'll also post the epilogue stuff there. ^.^ HERE IT IS!
Rating: NC17
Pairing: Juntoshi, Sakuraiba
Genre: Romance
Disclaimer: I guess Johnny’s technically owns Arashi, huh? Not me.
Chapter: Ten of ten (+prologue and epilogue)
Summary: Nino convinces Ohno to participate in a “who can seduce Jun first” contest after a particularly troublesome rehearsal.
Please note the rating increase.
Previous: Prologue, One, Two, Three, Four, Five, Six, Seven, Eight, Nine, Nine and a half, Ten
Chapter 10, part two
The filming got out an hour later than they had planned for, so Jun and Ohno barely made it to their dinner reservation after a much needed detour to Ohno’s house for a change of clothes. Instead of their (now highly frequented) regular bar, Jun had insisted on taking Ohno out for something “classy” and Ohno had just shrugged and let Jun make the arrangements.
Jun knew just the place for such an occasion. It was a restaurant on the top floor of one of the classier hotels in Shinjuku, and one needed prestige and an early reservation to snag one of only 80 tables that overlooked the city. The star had both of those things as well as a winning smile (in order to smooth over the fact that Ohno didn’t have a bow tie to go with his suit).
After being seated by a full length window that overlooked the busy, bright streets of the city below them, Jun was torn between looking at the beautiful scenery and the sparkling eyes of his date.
A few seconds passed before Jun cleared his throat, stealing glances at Ohno looking dazzling in his suit despite the fact that it was unbuttoned at the neck. Although the younger star knew how much Ohno preferred to be in usual shorts and t-shirt, there were just some times that you needed to wear something nice, so you didn’t forget what it felt like.
“Everyone was right about filming. You are really amazing.” Jun started the conversation on a happy note, smiling subtly to himself as Ohno blushed lightly at the compliment.
“Not really, Touma is just as good…” he replied shyly, looking down at the fork and knife at his side.
“Touma is a good friend, but I have no qualms in saying he doesn’t even hold a candle to you.”
Ohno opened his mouth to say something else, but before he could, the waiter approached the table, offering them stylish black menus without saying a word. Jun thanked him and offered him another flashy smile. The aura around them was completely different from their first date: instead of Jun being nervous about embarrassing himself, he was completely calm and in control of the situation. He wasn’t sure if this was because of the setting or simply because the two of them had gotten to know each other a little better.
“We also have several fine specialty wines available tonight as well as a full bar. Please let me know if you’re interested.” The man, also dressed in a button up suit, but with a napkin draped over his arm, bowed deeply to the two men before retreating back to the dimly lit bar in the center of the room.
When Jun turned back to Ohno, his boyfriend was comically looking down at the menu, rubbing the back of his head curiously. He laughed nervously before admitting “I don’t even know what half this stuff is…”
Jun smiled at the cute display, but let out a scoff at his band mate’s confession.
“What? Are you kidding me?” It was a fairly high class place and western style at that, but he was sure that Ohno had been to nice places like this before- he was sure that Arashi had, at least, on several occasions.
“Usually… I just eat whatever Sho orders…” Ohno looked up at him sheepishly and offered him another smile. It said ‘please help me’.
Jun shook his head teasingly. “Okay, okay, I’ll order.” He looked over the menu with authority, trying to decide what would please Ohno the most. Probably anything would, actually.
They sat in comfortable silence as Jun made a choice and placed their order. Ohno simply smiled and ducked his head at the waiter, who reiterated Jun’s order without a change of expression. Jun almost burst out laughing as he left because of the guilty look on Ohno’s face. He was just so adorable.
Over the next few minutes they made light talk about the end of Maou, Jun looking once again between the lights lining the street below and the ones reflected in Leader’s eyes. It was a good opportunity for clarification on Jun’s part, since Touma had only offered him a few specific comments about certain scenes of the drama, but nothing of the overall story. He was slowly piecing the comments he’d heard from different sources and Ohno was surprisingly willing to help. They were chatting fairly normally-- infinitely more so than their first date at the bar. Jun was definitely feeling more relaxed this time and he was glad for it.
As they began their meal with an elegantly displayed salad, the younger idol began to mentally go over his plan for the rest of the night, preparing what, exactly, he would say to his boyfriend. Jun nodded as Ohno began explaining something about Touma’s character and his relationship with his father, but was truthfully only half paying attention.
“… I don’t know if the watchers will really get that part, it’s a little complicated, but…” Ohno trailed off, looking at his date and blinking a few times. Jun wondered if his friend had noticed that he’d sort of stopped listening to him. The younger star smiled sheepishly and took the last bite of his salad, humming a response to the last part of Ohno’s sentence. He let the conversation stagnate as the artist finished his appetizer before Jun moved on to the next topic.
Now he had to be subtle, but direct.
Wait, how could he be subtle and direct at the same time? No, no, he needed to be suave, he needed to say it in a casual way, but not hide what he was asking. If he wasn’t direct Ohno wouldn’t understand what he actually meant and Jun would end up embarrassing himself trying to cover it up without seeming like…
Jun cut off his train of thought before it distracted him too much, and cleared his throat.
“So, uh…” he looked from his salad plate back up to Ohno, who had his fork in mid-air in front of his mouth, which was open and ready to take a bite. Jun let out a low chuckle and waited for his date to finish before he continued. “I was just wondering…” Jun swallowed, suddenly unable to get it out.
Calm down, you have to say it cooly. If you don’t you’ll just make a fool of yourself.
“I was just wondering,” he started again, looking up and meeting Ohno’s eyes with his own. He linked his fingers together over the top of his place, resting his elbows heavily on the table. “Do you want to come over to my apartment after this?”
Ohno gave him a lopsided grin, but didn’t miss a beat before replying.
“Sure.”
Jun thought his heart was going to stop. For some reason he assumed that his date was going to pause and think about what the younger star was insinuating, following up with an awkward comment that would make Jun nervous and break the smooth mood that he’d been in so far that night.
Everything had gone over fine, though. Surprisingly.
Ohno chucked, scooting some of the salad around on his plate before adding “As long as we can stop at my place for a change of clothes first.”
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“My, my, aren’t you boys looking nice tonight?”
Jun ducked his head towards Ohno’s mother in a shallow bow, hoping that he wouldn’t have to make small talk with her while Ohno changed. He was pretty sure he’d explode from embarrassment if he did.
Not only was he dating her only son but Jun was also planning on taking him back to his apartment tonight and seducing him. He couldn’t look the woman straight in the face.
“Can I offer you something to drink?” she asked politely and Jun immediately shook his head.
“No, thank you. We just ate.” He smiled nervously and shifted his gaze to the stairs that Ohno had just shot up a moment ago. Mrs. Ohno followed his gaze and shuffled towards the steps, standing at the bottom and yelling up at her son.
“Satoshi, you’d better hang that suit up! I don’t want to have to iron it again tomorrow!”
She turned back to Jun and smiled apologetically.
“Please, sit down.” The woman motioned to the couch to Jun’s right, but the star waved his hand and shook his head.
“It’s fine, I’ll just wait here.” He forced another smile.
“Well, hopefully Satoshi won’t be very long…” She looked up the stairs, then ducked her head in a bow and headed off into the kitchen.
Jun sighed in relief and let his smile drop. Could he feel any more guilty right now?
A few minutes later Ohno stumbled back down the stairs, back in his usual khaki shorts and a grey shirt with a print of a cat on the front. He smiled at Jun and raised his hand in a “just a minute” gesture before ducking into the kitchen and out of Jun’s sight.
The younger star heard muffled voices that he couldn’t make out, but a few seconds later Ohno had returned to him in the front room.
“Okay, I’m ready.” Jun nodded and thanked Ohno’s mother, who had shown up in the kitchen door to wave the two of them off.
They were inside Jun’s car, which was parked in the street again, in a few seconds. As he took off, Jun briefly wondered if Ohno knew what he had implied by inviting him over (there really wasn’t any way that that could have been misinterpreted, right?). If they… ahem… and Ohno spent the night it didn’t seem like Ohno had brought the proper sleep-over equipment. Yes, Jun had kept the toothbrush that Ohno had used before (and placed it right next to his and looked at it every morning as sappy as that was) but there had to be facial products or hair care or…
Jun snuck a glance at Ohno out of the corner of his eye. What was he thinking? This was Leader… He only used that stuff because he had to.
Still, Jun couldn’t wrap his head around the fact that Ohno hadn’t brought anything with him. It was making him anxious that Leader didn’t really understand what he was asking for.
The drive went well enough despite the lack of conversation (Jun’s head was occupied with trying to put himself in Leader’s shoes and figure out what was going on in there) and they were parking at Jun’s apartment complex in no time.
The younger idol began stealing glances at his date as they walked from the parking garage to the entranceway, trying to stop himself from grinning in anticipation. Jun had come to this conclusion during the drive: if Ohno didn’t know his intentions now, he would soon enough. The younger star remembered quite distinctly that on that drunken night last week it hadn’t been completely one sided.
They waited for the elevator together, Jun unable to look at Ohno straight in the face anymore, but a giddy smile had spread across his face and no matter how hard he tried it wasn’t fading.
Finally the doors in front of them opened and the two stars walked into the elevator, Jun pushing the button for his floor.
As the box started up, Jun looked at Ohno, who was standing right next to him, and swallowed, butterflies coming alive in his stomach.
He tried to quickly think of how he was going to make this happen. Jun had planned up until this point but somehow hadn’t made it past it; maybe he’d thought it wouldn’t go this smoothly. Jun thought he could offer Ohno a beer or something… no, he didn’t want alcohol to be involved tonight. Maybe he should offer Ohno a cup of tea… They could sit on the couch and watch TV for a little while…
Suddenly Jun turned to look at Ohno as he felt two of the older man’s fingers slip into his palm. Leader was look nonchalantly at the door, apparently waiting for it to open and pretending not to notice Jun’s surprised reaction.
The smile came back full force and Jun squeezed Ohno’s fingers. Maybe Leader knew why they were here after all.
As the door opened, Jun pulled Ohno’s hand into his and the two of them slowly made their way down the hall with fingers intertwined.
Jun used his other hand to fumble for his keys in front of his door, suddenly feeling nervous again. Ohno idly gripped his hand and leaned closer to him, and the younger star almost started shaking. He could slowly feel his libido taking over with his date gently brushing their arms together, his breath speeding up.
Finally Jun was able to unlock and push the door open, the two of them entering together still holding hands. They stood in the entranceway again, like they had last time, Ohno pulling the door shut behind them as Jun flipped the light on.
The younger idol was staring down at their hands, unable to do anything. His body wouldn’t move, either to push Ohno against the door and take him right now or pull away and offer him something to drink.
“Uh…” Jun swallowed again, feeling his Adam’s apple bob up and then down again. He finally got the nerve to look up at Ohno, who was already staring at him with anticipation, his eyes alert and ready.
Jun couldn’t take it anymore.
Pressing his unoccupied hand against the door behind Ohno’s head, Jun smoothly leaned down and pushed his lips against Ohno’s hungrily. Leader responded immediately, releasing his grip and Jun’s hand and moving both arms to wrap around the younger idol’s neck, bringing them closer.
Apparently Ohno wasn’t actually as naïve as he was acting.
Jun used his newly freed hand to steady himself against the door, leaning farther down and thrusting his tongue into Ohno’s mouth. He could feel a growling scratchy noise come from the back of his throat and immediately thought you are mine.
The arms around his neck tightened as he took Ohno’s bottom lip lightly between his teeth, running his tongue over its bumpy surface.
Feeling more desperate, Jun shifted his weight onto one hand and used the other to pull at the bottom of Ohno’s shirt, lifting it a few inches and allowing the idol to grasp Ohno’s bare hip, then slip his palm up to his waist. The curve of the lithe body accommodated his hand perfectly, the top of his thumb resting right below Leader’s rib cage.
Jun ran his hand up and down a few inches over and over as their deep kiss continued, easily detecting Ohno’s increased breath rate. He wasn’t even thinking anymore, all he wanted was to be inside this amazing specimen of a man right now.
The hand caressing Ohno’s side unconsciously slipped farther up to Ohno’s chest, lifting his shirt up along with it, and his thumb slid over a pert nipple. Ohno tried to gasp between their suctioned lips and so Jun was only encouraged to play with it more.
Next he moved his mouth away from Ohno’s, kissing quickly down the older man’s jaw and attached to his ear instead. He sucked the lobe between his teeth and bit down gently, running his tongue over the offended area afterwards. Jun wanted to hear Ohno’s voice, a moan, anything.
Leader unconsciously turned his head against the door to give Jun a wider access to his ear and neck, taking in quick but shallow breaths. The taller star withdrew his hand from the door, somehow able to stand by himself despite the situation, and his second hand joined the first playing with Ohno’s nipples, tugging and twisting them between his thumbs and forefingers.
Curiosity finally got the better of him and Jun pulled back to look at the face Leader was making. He hadn’t moaned yet (Jun wanted him to moan so badly), but his breath was now uneven and coming in pants.
Jun shivered as he caught Ohno’s pleasured expression: his mouth was still half open from the kiss, his lips turning a dark shade of red, and his eyes were half closed. They opened immediately as Jun pulled away, the color dark from lust and want. Jun held back his own groan at the scene.
“Let’s-“ he started, but Ohno leaned forward and kissed him again, tightening his grip on Jun’s shoulders. The younger star eagerly returned the kiss, but gave Leader’s nipples one final pull and moved his hands to Ohno’s back, turning him towards the bedroom and away from the door.
As they moved, Leader slowly pulled away, shyly reacting to his own burst of aggressiveness. “S-sorry,” he mumbled, his voice low and throaty. Jun, whose hands had moved to encompass Ohno’s waist and help him balance, touched their foreheads together lightly.
“No, no, no…” he repeated under his breath until he thought it was enough. The only thing Ohno had to apologize for was being so Goddamn sexy.
“I guess…” Ohno trailed off for a second, touching the front of Jun’s suit (which was showing some signs of the night out) and looking at it distractedly. “We need to take care of this, right?” After the words had all gotten out, Ohno swallowed pronouncedly, tugging at the suit collar unconsciously.
Jun almost shivered at Ohno’s eagerness. It was nice that Ohno was thinking about his suit (it had been damn expensive after all) but the younger star couldn’t help but think it was just an excuse to take his clothes off. Which was no problem-- he would accommodate that request from Ohno any day.
Without saying another word, Jun nodded and leaned over to undo his shoes (this time competent enough to do it himself) and placed them next to the others by the door. Ohno, of course, got his off in seconds (because they were sandals for God’s sake) and was unconsciously playing with the bottom of his (horrendous, oversized) t-shirt by the time Jun stood and faced him.
Leader gave him a shy smile that Jun returned before the taller idol pulled the shorter one into his bedroom. He turned the lights on before releasing Ohno, somewhat unwillingly, and starting on the buttons of his suit. Leader stood in front of him and began helping with the chest’s buttons, so Jun turned his attention to his neck, where he had to untie the bow from around his collar. The younger idol vaguely wondered how Ohno had gotten changed so fast out of his own suit half an hour ago. It usually took Jun several minutes when he did it by himself.
By the time he started on the white dress shirt underneath, Ohno already had the accent vest (sandwiched between it and the jacket) half undone. Jun’s fingers were fumbling with the holes, trying to rush but being unable to in his shaky state, and it probably would have taken him twice as long usual without his date’s help.
When he noticed the vest become free as well, Jun turned his attention to removing the outside jacket, shrugging it off and moving towards his closet, where the suit hanger was waiting. He left Ohno a few feet behind him as he quickly smoothed the jacket out with his hands, rearranging it slightly on the hanger, and then hung the vest over the inner bar haphazardly. Within seconds he had pulled his white shirt out his pants and finished unbuttoning it, practically throwing it onto the designated hanger.
The belt was the next to go, quickly followed by the dress pants (which also went back onto the suit hanger) and Jun shoved it back into his closet before turning back to his boyfriend. Ohno was standing there staring at Jun, looking somewhat useless, but his eyes showed his impatience.
The taller man, after slipping off his socks and throwing them somewhere behind him, approached Leader and placed his hand against his head, sinking his fingers into the dark hair. His second hand joined the first on the opposite side and the two men looked at each other, Jun reveling in the fact that Ohno seemed like he couldn’t hold out much longer, before he leaned over and reignited the passion that had waned during Jun’s undressing.
Ohno’s mouth was open before Jun’s even touched him, his hands resting on the taller man’s shoulders again and pulling his head down. Jun’s hands went back to Ohno’s waist and immediately snuck under the oversized shirt (the biggest obstacle between him and his goal). Without a second thought, Jun broke away enough to lift the shirt off his date and return his hands to the delicate curve of Ohno’s back.
Slowly, Jun began to push his boyfriend towards his bed, sensuously running his palms up and down his back and reinitiating their sloppy kiss. After a few more feet, Ohno’s legs hit the side of the mattress and he unceremoniously fell backwards, disrupting their touches.
Jun had a suddenly flash back of the scene, Ohno looking up at him with want apparent in his eyes, as he leaned over the other idol. He couldn’t quite place the memory, but it wasn’t important now.
Resting one hand above Ohno’s head to lean on, Jun balanced his knee on the mattress next to his lover’s thigh and lowered his body down so they were almost touching. Instead of starting up the kiss again, Jun immediately went for Ohno’s neck, using his free hand to caress and gently tug at the brown hair. Leader’s head fell back again, exposing himself to Jun’s molestation, and his breath once again began to come in gasps.
Jun moved his hand downward and started to tease Leader’s nipple again, pinching it a little harder than he needed to as he tried to elicit a moan from the older man. His mouth continued to work at Ohno’s neck and he had strategically moved his knee so it rested snugly between his boyfriend’s legs. As Jun’s thigh pressed down, Leader’s hips rose automatically, instinctively thrusting against him. The older man’s hands were around his neck again, reaching back to grasp onto Jun right above his shoulder blades. The tension of the artist’s fingers, pushing into his back, varied with how hard he pulled at Ohno’s nipples, where his mouth on his neck was, and how much he allowed Leader to press against him.
Finally, a few moments later, Jun felt his resistance cracking. He wanted Ohno so bad oh God he had to have him right now.
After pushing himself off of his boyfriend a few inches, opening some space between their flushed bodies, Jun drug his hand from Ohno’s chest steadily down to his stomach. When he reached the waist of Ohno’s shorts, which had fallen down enough to reveal a pair of boldly patterned boxers, Jun only hesitated a second to give a lusty look to Leader, making sure he had no objections.
Ohno only swallowed in response, showing Jun his own lust filled eyes. The younger idol delicately pushed the layers of clothing back and slipped the tips of his fingers underneath them, gliding smoothly along Leader’s skin. Although the older man still hadn’t made any noises yet (and Jun had every intention of making Satoshi call out his name over and over) the younger still reveled in the subtle changes that crossed Ohno’s face as his hand groped its way to its destination.
Finally, Leader’s face contorted, his eyes squinting closed, and he let out a low groan as Jun’s hand closed around his cock.
That alone made Jun shiver.
With all the self control he could muster, the younger idol slowly began pumping his hand up and down and rested his cheek lightly against Ohno’s. He purposefully let his breath caress Leader’s ear and strained to pick up all of the little noises escaping from the older man’s mouth. Ohno’s fingers were digging into the skin on Jun’s back pretty hard, but he didn’t care if he had bruises there the next day-let them cover it with makeup, bandages, whatever, they were not going to take this moment away from him.
“Jun…” he only heard Ohno’s voice because his mouth was right next to his ear. “Jun, please.”
The younger idol purposely rubbed his thumb sharply over the head of his boyfriend’s cock, causing Ohno to impulsively thrust his hips up, before Jun slowed his actions. He removed his hand from Ohno’s shorts and pushed himself up, watching to see if his “take me now” expression had changed. Leader released his hands from Jun slowly, resting them above his head, as Jun regained his balance and stood on the floor next to the bed. He allowed himself two more seconds of staring at his band mate before directing his attention to Ohno’s shorts. After hooking his fingers on the waist band, he harshly pulled the shorts (and the boxers) off and tossed them somewhere behind him, Leader not moving much at all during the ordeal.
The well toned body of the older star was still, except for the high speed of his breaths moving his chest and stomach, as Jun tried to sear the memory into his brain. Of course he’d seen Leader naked before, but never like this and certainly never sporting…such a fine looking erection.
Somehow tearing himself from the scene, Jun suddenly turned to his bedside table, pulling open the single drawer set below the table top. The second the two of them had started dating, the star had asked his highly trusted manager to pick up a few necessary items for him at the drug store; in Jun’s hand was a medium sized bottle of lube and a brightly green packaged condom, a fraction of the supplies he now had at his disposal.
Before he had turned back to Ohno, who had been watching him the whole time, Jun had already popped open the lube and was oozing some of the oil onto his forefinger.
Jun looked at Ohno again, the older’s eyes still glazed over with want and lust, before he hoarsely whispered “Ready?”
Leader didn’t reply, but as Jun positioned himself between Ohno’s legs, which were hanging off of the side of the bed a little, the artist lifted his hips and spread his thighs open, resting one of his feet on the mattress top for support.
Jun swallowed and took another good look before gently placing the open tube and the condom on top of the bed next to Ohno’s hips and slid his dry hand from the inside of Leader’s knee up his inner thigh. At the action, Ohno took a sudden intake of breath and almost pulled away as if being tickled, but before anything happened, Jun was already positioning his slick finger at Leader’s ass.
He didn’t need to ask if Ohno had ever done this before-Jun thought it would had been obvious, and besides, he would have known. Jun was confident that, especially from him, Leader wouldn’t be able to hide something like that.
The finger slid in easily and Jun didn’t look away from Ohno’s face for even a second. Leader’s expression stayed the same, showing neither discomfort nor increased pleasure; Jun withdrew and coated his fingers again with minimal distraction.
Yes, Jun knew everything about Leader, and he prided himself on that fact. He knew simple things like his favorite color or preferred entertainer, but he also knew the facts that you really had to keep your ears open and dig for, like Ohno’s favorite drinking spot in Korea or his favorite fishing bait (yes, he even knew that).
Jun forced his fingers back inside Ohno, noting that, although the lust was just as apparent as before, his eyes twitched a little at the added pressure and he was sucking breath through his teeth now. Jun did what he could to make sure his boyfriend was ready.
I can’t let him go. Even if they hadn’t gotten involved like this, Jun knew that he had to have Ohno. Even if it was simple friendship, he cared too much about this man lying in front of him to ever be able to separate himself from him. He felt like everything he did, all of his success as an idol was simply to impress Leader, to get attention from him (which didn’t seem to work most of the time).
“Are you ready?” Jun asked in a shaky voice, barely able to repress the emotions that were coming to the surface. He knew that Ohno wouldn’t answer, but Leader’s face told him enough. He picked up the discarded condom.
Jun struggled out of his own underwear with his clean hand, and discarded them with the rest of the clothes, the other holding the condom in front of him. He switched hands a moment later in order to rub some of the remaining lube on his own (quite healthy) erection, only hard enough to coat the thing. The younger star looked up distractedly and caught Ohno staring at him, but neither could pull their gaze away the other as Jun continued his obscene gesture.
Finally, feeling heat rush to his face (too fast, too fast, he didn’t want to cum yet), Jun turned his attention back to the condom, pulling it between his two hands in order to open it.
It wouldn’t come undone.
The package was slippery from the lube residue on Jun’s hand and all it was doing was sliding around in his fingers.
“Shit…” Jun averted his eyes and felt his face flush in embarrassment. The rest of the night had been so perfect!
Frustration and impatience got the better of him, and just as Ohno looked like he was going to sit up, Jun brought the package to his lips and tore it open with his teeth. Probably not the most sanitary or safe method but son of a-
Jun extracted the condom and expertly slid it over his cock without wasting another second. Ohno was seductively lying with his thighs open, Jun’s legs were almost shaking from anticipation, and they were going to have sex oh God they were finally going to-
Resting his hands lightly on Ohno’s hips as he positioned himself, Jun knew he should treasure the moment more, but all he could think about was the noises Leader would be making soon and how much he needed that pleasure coursing through him right now. He used his slick hand to guide himself to Ohno’s ass, slowly pushing into the heat there without saying another word.
It was awkward for a second as Ohno’s entrance tightened up and then relaxed again.
Jun took a few deep breaths, trying not to let a sudden flash of pleasure overtake him as he slid in farther. He was about halfway now, and the Jun allowed himself to slowly fall forward on top of Ohno, supporting himself on his hands next to Leader’s shoulders.
It was a few more moments before the younger star was almost completely inside, his legs bent and pressing somewhat painfully into the edge of his bed in order to get the proper angle, but Jun didn’t care this felt so good.
His eyes automatically blinked closed and he let out a throaty moan as Ohno compulsively tighten for a second before relaxing again. He should look, he needed to check on Ohno to make sure he wasn’t hurt…
Jun finally opened his eyes again, the moment of pleasure at bay. Ohno was breathing heavily again and his face was taunt, but his lips were drawn back in what looked like a silent moan (the other star wasn’t sure if this was good or bad).
“J-Jun…” the star barely heard his name through the raspy intake of breath that accompanied it.
Assuming that mean that Ohno needed more, Jun forcibly pushed them, tangled together, back farther on the bed and rested his knees on top of the mattress, lifting Ohno’s legs up with his thighs.
Jun positioned himself precisely, in a moment of thoughtfulness, and then thrust his hips forward sharply, closing the distance left between the two of them. He was rewarded when Ohno let out a sudden moan and threw his head back.
His body already taking over, Jun retreated a few inches and then immediately thrust back inside the hot body. He could tell his face was already flushed and he couldn’t quite make his brain close his mouth, which was hanging open in a moan of his own, as it was being distracted by the fire encompassing his cock.
“Ahh… Satoshi…” The name fell from his lips without any prompting, and Jun could already tell he was gone, his mind and body completely separate in this moment. His hips were thrusting in and out, only fueled more and more by Ohno’s arching back and low incoherent mumblings.
Spots were already interrupting his vision a few moments later, making Jun feel dizzy and unstable, but he couldn’t stop, there was no way he could stop this felt too good.
He knew that moans and profanities were falling from his own lips, mixed with grunts and gasps from Ohno underneath him, but he had lost all cognitive capacity. His body was only concerned with continuing this sensation a little longer.
Jun’s eyes squeezed shut as he felt himself approaching a climax, far more intense than usual, and it was all he could do to reach a hand over Ohno’s cock and begin stroking him along with his now haphazard thrusts.
“Satoshi, Satoshi, Satoshi, aaahhhh….” Jun’s voice was low and the syllables began running together as the pleasure collecting behind his face threatened to explode.
He came as Ohno suddenly clenched around him and somehow managed to keep himself together enough to allow his partner to ride out their orgasms together.
As the mind blowing pleasure slowly began to fade, Jun fell over on top of Ohno, breathing heavily with his eyes still closed. Exhaustion immediately enveloped his body, the tinge of ecstasy clouding his brain enough so that he was unable to fight it off.
“Fuck…” he mumbled, listening to Ohno’s breathing slowly calm down.
After a moment of comfortable silence, his eyes still shut, Jun heard Leader’s voice through the fog in his head.
“Did you fall asleep again?” he asked teasingly, following the question up with a chuckle and rested one hand gently on the back of Jun’s head. The younger star lifted his face off Ohno’s chest just enough to give a comprehendible reply as the fingers slowly began to tangle in his dark locks.
“After that? God, no.” He looked into Ohno’s satisfied (and admittedly sleepy) eyes and smiled up at his boyfriend. Jun lifted his own hand and touched Ohno’s hair lightly in return, wondering how he’d gotten so lucky in this relationship.
In a moment of lightheadedness, Jun sighed and whispered “I love you,” twisting a lock of Ohno’s hair around his finger.
Jun wasn’t even mentally aware enough to think of the repercussions of such a confession or if it would lead to complications in their relationship. He just wanted- no, had to say it.
Ohno’s smile widened and he simply replied “Me too.”
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A/N: That's right, this is the end! But I am working on an epilogue right now, so keep your eyes open for it, ne? By the way, did you like the sexy sexiness?
Ah, I had such a good time writing this story despite the small delays in posting the last two chapters. I hope you enjoyed it, too! ^.^ Actually, if you have a minute will you include your favorite part of the whole thing in your comment? A scene or something I did with the characters, etc.? Or you can give me some suggestions, something to do better, I'm always looking for feedback!
Also, concerning a request from a reader, I made a masterpost on my journal with all the chapters, etc. I'll also post the epilogue stuff there. ^.^ HERE IT IS!