New Beginnings - Maru/Ohkura - 11 April, 2008
(Damn, this looks like it may be a WIP after all. Why can't I write drabbles like everyone else does? *sulks*)
Title: New Beginnings
Author: shexay_yasuda/chaoticempath
Pairing: Maru/Ohkura
Rating: None yet...
Inspired by Wednesday's Janiben, so kindly uploaded by satellite16 where Ohkura oh-so-coyly touches Maru, not just once, but TWICE. Ohkura, you sly dog, you... *chuckles*
"What's with the touchy-feely," Maru asked Ohkura quietly after the Janiben taping, having felt slim fingers on his shoulder briefly at least twice during the show.
He'd been wondering for a while but hadn't been in a position to ask about it until now. It wasn't just this one taping either; it went past that. There had been many such touches from the silent Ohkura over the course of the past year and it was driving him nuts.
"Nothing special," Ohkura mumbled, looking away. The strange hat he was wearing hid his eyes, making it hard for Maru to tell what was going on and he finally had enough, sweeping the ridiculous thing off Ohkura's head.
"So I'm nothing special to you, then?" he demanded, noticing the flush that contradicted the shake of his head. "Then what am I?"
Ohkura couldn't answer that, the blush on his face catching the eye of Yoko, who draped an arm over his shoulder. "Just tell him - he's not stupid, y'know," he drawled, winking at Maru before moving off in search of Hina.
Maru cocked an eyebrow, waiting patiently while silently damning Yoko for his interference. He wasn't likely to get anything out of Ohkura now - the boy was so shy that it had taken him years to get up the courage to confess to Yasu, only to have his heart broken when he found out that the object of his affections was already in a relationship with Subaru. (Not that it had needed a degree in rocket science for anyone other than Ohkura to tell; they'd been practically joined at the hip for at least the past two years, if not longer.)
"Well?" Maru asked when as he'd suspected, it seemed like Ohkura was going to remain silent for the rest of the day. Ohkura jumped, having spaced out (as usual), then blushed even harder and mumbled something that Maru couldn't quite catch. "I can't hear you....."
"I like you, ok?" Ohkura snapped, then looked down at his feet, having realised that everyone in the room had overheard his confession and were now staring at them in wonder and confusion.
Yasu and Subaru high-fived each other from where Yasu sat on Subaru's lap on the other side of the room, having made bets with each other as to how long it would take Ohkura to confess. Hina looked on disapprovingly and whapped them both upside the head when they got too exuberant in their celebrations. Yoko just looked amused and winked at Maru again when he looked at the older man in a mute plea as to what to say.
"Just say you like him too," Yoko mouthed back, a huge grin on his face as Maru rolled his eyes and turned his attention back to the red-faced Ohkura, who looked like he wanted the ground to swallow him up whole.
"Erm...."
Not wanting an audience, Maru grabbed Ohkura's hand and pulled him from the room, stopping outside in the corridor as he thought of what to say in return. It was just easier for him to put the poor boy out of his misery than to let it drag on any longer, he felt.
"Ohkura.....Tacchon," he started, feeling the beginnings of a blush of his own steal over his face as he began to talk. "I like you too...."
Ohkura's head snapped up in shock, the words he'd never thought he'd hear finally sinking in. A brilliant smile shone on his face, making Maru smile as they looked at each other in silence until Yoko appeared, slapping Maru on the back and shoving him bodily into Ohkura.
"Just kiss already," he chuckled and swept past them, an amused smile on his face.
Maru stared stupidly after Yoko, then cleared his throat, looking at Ohkura with a shy smile.
"Should we...?"
"Yeah..."
They stepped closer to one another, their lips pressed together gently before they each received a whap upside the head, breaking apart in shock.
"No making out in the hallways. Jyannis rule number 4," Hina smirked, Yasu and Subaru behind him grinning their heads off at the new couple. "If you're going to do that, find a spare practice room, or better yet, save it for your own apartments..."
"Yeah, get a room," Subaru grinned evilly, replying tongue-in-cheek with the advice that Maru had given him when he and Yasu had first started dating.
"Shut up," Ohkura mumbled, red-faced again but smiling this time, grabbing Maru's hand and pulling him away from the others. "Let's get away from these freaks..."
Maru grinned back at him as they left, heading for Ohkura's apartment as it was closer and more convenient, but as they approached the building he began to have second thoughts, the shyness taking over. What if Ohkura got shy as well, or what if he decided he didn't like the way Maru kissed?
His introspection was interrupted as Ohkura pushed him against the brick wall and began to kiss him hungrily, unable or unwilling to wait until they got inside. Well, scratch that thought, Maru thought in a daze. Ohkura certainly wasn't as shy as he appeared then if he was willing to kiss him in public like this.
"Tacchon," he whispered when he could speak, his eyes slightly glazed over from the kissing. "Inside. Now..."
Smirking, Ohkura pulled him inside and led him to his apartment where they carried on kissing as soon as they got in the doorway and took off their shoes, almost tripping over them in their haste.
"I'm glad you like me too," Ohkura whispered back, his voice suddenly more husky and masculine-sounding than usual in the dim light of the entrance hall. His hands wandered over Maru's t-shirt-clad back, pulling him closer for more hungry kisses.
"You have no idea how long I've wanted this..."
"Oh I think I can imagine," Maru replied wryly as Ohkura's lips made their way down to his throat, making him gasp softly as his tongue teased a sensitive spot.
“Now are you actually going to do something or are you just all talk?” he teased, his hands working their way underneath Ohkura’s layered shirts with his fingers teasing the drummer’s sides as Maru waited for his answer.
It came in the form of a low growl that made his body tingle, then hands that snaked underneath his own shirt and swiftly pulled it off, a smirk on Ohkura’s lips; Ohkura had already removed the dress shirt that Maru had been wearing over top his t-shirt, much to Maru’s amazement. He hadn’t felt a thing, but then again, he’d been otherwise occupied at the time.
Slim fingers worked at his belt, slowly undoing the buckle and the zipper of his jeans and pulling them down over his hips, making his breath catch. This was real; they were really going to do this, Maru realised, and the very idea made him dizzy with desire and need. Letting his head fall back, he closed his eyes, enjoying the sensations until Ohkura spoke, his voice amused.
“Are you going to do anything or do I have to do everything myself?” Ohkura asked huskily, his voice even lower than Maru thought was possible. The sultry tone made him open his eyes and look at the younger man whose own eyes were dark with need.
Breathless, Maru’s hands fumbled at Ohkura’s belt, managing to unfasten it as Ohkura himself removed his tie, making a show of it for Maru’s appreciative eyes as he slipped it off from around his neck almost excruciatingly slowly.
“You’re not making things easy for me,” he said breathlessly, feverishly pulling at the cardigan and then buttons of the retro dress shirt Ohkura was wearing in an attempt at getting them off as quickly as possible.
“Why would I want to do that?” Ohkura smirked again, and then gasped as Maru’s fingers teased his bare skin, his nipples hardening in the cool air of his apartment. “Just hurry up and undress me so we can get to the fun stuff…”
“The fun stuff?”
Maru arched his eyebrows in amusement as he hitched his fingers under the waistband of Ohkura’s trousers and pulled them down together with his underwear, listening to the younger man gasp as the cool air hit his erection.
“Isn’t this fun too?” he asked teasingly as he ran his hands down the backs of Ohkura’s thighs, deliberately avoiding touching him and delighting in making him squirm. Two could play the teasing game.
Maru knelt in front of Ohkura, the younger man’s hands twining gently in his hair as Maru adored his body with his hands and lips, kissing his way down Ohkura’s abdomen to his inner thighs. Then, with a twinkle in his eyes as he looked up at the breathless young man, he flicked out his tongue and teased the head of Ohkura’s erection, enjoying the twitch and moan that were Ohkura’s reactions to what he was doing.
“Oh God, Ryu-chan, stop teasing me, please…” Ohkura moaned, his head falling back and his fingers tightening in Maru’s hair as Maru did as he was asked, (begged, more like, given the tone of Ohkura’s voice), and took him in his mouth, sucking gently at first as Ohkura’s hips began to move.
“That feels so…so good…”
Ohkura’s voice was becoming breathless and strained as he struggled to keep his composure, the need building up inside of him until he could barely stand it. Maru could feel the tension in his body and stopped, looking up at Ohkura again with concern in his eyes.
“Tacchon, should we…would it be more comfortable if we were in your bedroom?” he asked quietly, not wanting to spoil the moment, but wanting to make sure that it was as pleasurable for them both as he could make it.
His own knees were feeling the strain of kneeling on the hardwood floor which was one of the reasons he was asking. It couldn’t be comfortable for Ohkura either, having nothing to lean on if his legs gave way on him, as it seemed they were in danger of doing. Ohkura nodded, his hair falling into his eyes and making him look younger than he really was as he stepped back from Maru and pulled him up from the floor, leading him to his bedroom without a word.
The air hummed with sexual tension, the desire hanging between them almost tangibly as Ohkura pushed Maru down onto the bed and climbed onto it after him, brushing his hair out of his face.
Added: They're now at Ohkura's place and gettin' dooooooooown. *giggles*
Title: New Beginnings
Author: shexay_yasuda/chaoticempath
Pairing: Maru/Ohkura
Rating: None yet...
Inspired by Wednesday's Janiben, so kindly uploaded by satellite16 where Ohkura oh-so-coyly touches Maru, not just once, but TWICE. Ohkura, you sly dog, you... *chuckles*
"What's with the touchy-feely," Maru asked Ohkura quietly after the Janiben taping, having felt slim fingers on his shoulder briefly at least twice during the show.
He'd been wondering for a while but hadn't been in a position to ask about it until now. It wasn't just this one taping either; it went past that. There had been many such touches from the silent Ohkura over the course of the past year and it was driving him nuts.
"Nothing special," Ohkura mumbled, looking away. The strange hat he was wearing hid his eyes, making it hard for Maru to tell what was going on and he finally had enough, sweeping the ridiculous thing off Ohkura's head.
"So I'm nothing special to you, then?" he demanded, noticing the flush that contradicted the shake of his head. "Then what am I?"
Ohkura couldn't answer that, the blush on his face catching the eye of Yoko, who draped an arm over his shoulder. "Just tell him - he's not stupid, y'know," he drawled, winking at Maru before moving off in search of Hina.
Maru cocked an eyebrow, waiting patiently while silently damning Yoko for his interference. He wasn't likely to get anything out of Ohkura now - the boy was so shy that it had taken him years to get up the courage to confess to Yasu, only to have his heart broken when he found out that the object of his affections was already in a relationship with Subaru. (Not that it had needed a degree in rocket science for anyone other than Ohkura to tell; they'd been practically joined at the hip for at least the past two years, if not longer.)
"Well?" Maru asked when as he'd suspected, it seemed like Ohkura was going to remain silent for the rest of the day. Ohkura jumped, having spaced out (as usual), then blushed even harder and mumbled something that Maru couldn't quite catch. "I can't hear you....."
"I like you, ok?" Ohkura snapped, then looked down at his feet, having realised that everyone in the room had overheard his confession and were now staring at them in wonder and confusion.
Yasu and Subaru high-fived each other from where Yasu sat on Subaru's lap on the other side of the room, having made bets with each other as to how long it would take Ohkura to confess. Hina looked on disapprovingly and whapped them both upside the head when they got too exuberant in their celebrations. Yoko just looked amused and winked at Maru again when he looked at the older man in a mute plea as to what to say.
"Just say you like him too," Yoko mouthed back, a huge grin on his face as Maru rolled his eyes and turned his attention back to the red-faced Ohkura, who looked like he wanted the ground to swallow him up whole.
"Erm...."
Not wanting an audience, Maru grabbed Ohkura's hand and pulled him from the room, stopping outside in the corridor as he thought of what to say in return. It was just easier for him to put the poor boy out of his misery than to let it drag on any longer, he felt.
"Ohkura.....Tacchon," he started, feeling the beginnings of a blush of his own steal over his face as he began to talk. "I like you too...."
Ohkura's head snapped up in shock, the words he'd never thought he'd hear finally sinking in. A brilliant smile shone on his face, making Maru smile as they looked at each other in silence until Yoko appeared, slapping Maru on the back and shoving him bodily into Ohkura.
"Just kiss already," he chuckled and swept past them, an amused smile on his face.
Maru stared stupidly after Yoko, then cleared his throat, looking at Ohkura with a shy smile.
"Should we...?"
"Yeah..."
They stepped closer to one another, their lips pressed together gently before they each received a whap upside the head, breaking apart in shock.
"No making out in the hallways. Jyannis rule number 4," Hina smirked, Yasu and Subaru behind him grinning their heads off at the new couple. "If you're going to do that, find a spare practice room, or better yet, save it for your own apartments..."
"Yeah, get a room," Subaru grinned evilly, replying tongue-in-cheek with the advice that Maru had given him when he and Yasu had first started dating.
"Shut up," Ohkura mumbled, red-faced again but smiling this time, grabbing Maru's hand and pulling him away from the others. "Let's get away from these freaks..."
Maru grinned back at him as they left, heading for Ohkura's apartment as it was closer and more convenient, but as they approached the building he began to have second thoughts, the shyness taking over. What if Ohkura got shy as well, or what if he decided he didn't like the way Maru kissed?
His introspection was interrupted as Ohkura pushed him against the brick wall and began to kiss him hungrily, unable or unwilling to wait until they got inside. Well, scratch that thought, Maru thought in a daze. Ohkura certainly wasn't as shy as he appeared then if he was willing to kiss him in public like this.
"Tacchon," he whispered when he could speak, his eyes slightly glazed over from the kissing. "Inside. Now..."
Smirking, Ohkura pulled him inside and led him to his apartment where they carried on kissing as soon as they got in the doorway and took off their shoes, almost tripping over them in their haste.
"I'm glad you like me too," Ohkura whispered back, his voice suddenly more husky and masculine-sounding than usual in the dim light of the entrance hall. His hands wandered over Maru's t-shirt-clad back, pulling him closer for more hungry kisses.
"You have no idea how long I've wanted this..."
"Oh I think I can imagine," Maru replied wryly as Ohkura's lips made their way down to his throat, making him gasp softly as his tongue teased a sensitive spot.
“Now are you actually going to do something or are you just all talk?” he teased, his hands working their way underneath Ohkura’s layered shirts with his fingers teasing the drummer’s sides as Maru waited for his answer.
It came in the form of a low growl that made his body tingle, then hands that snaked underneath his own shirt and swiftly pulled it off, a smirk on Ohkura’s lips; Ohkura had already removed the dress shirt that Maru had been wearing over top his t-shirt, much to Maru’s amazement. He hadn’t felt a thing, but then again, he’d been otherwise occupied at the time.
Slim fingers worked at his belt, slowly undoing the buckle and the zipper of his jeans and pulling them down over his hips, making his breath catch. This was real; they were really going to do this, Maru realised, and the very idea made him dizzy with desire and need. Letting his head fall back, he closed his eyes, enjoying the sensations until Ohkura spoke, his voice amused.
“Are you going to do anything or do I have to do everything myself?” Ohkura asked huskily, his voice even lower than Maru thought was possible. The sultry tone made him open his eyes and look at the younger man whose own eyes were dark with need.
Breathless, Maru’s hands fumbled at Ohkura’s belt, managing to unfasten it as Ohkura himself removed his tie, making a show of it for Maru’s appreciative eyes as he slipped it off from around his neck almost excruciatingly slowly.
“You’re not making things easy for me,” he said breathlessly, feverishly pulling at the cardigan and then buttons of the retro dress shirt Ohkura was wearing in an attempt at getting them off as quickly as possible.
“Why would I want to do that?” Ohkura smirked again, and then gasped as Maru’s fingers teased his bare skin, his nipples hardening in the cool air of his apartment. “Just hurry up and undress me so we can get to the fun stuff…”
“The fun stuff?”
Maru arched his eyebrows in amusement as he hitched his fingers under the waistband of Ohkura’s trousers and pulled them down together with his underwear, listening to the younger man gasp as the cool air hit his erection.
“Isn’t this fun too?” he asked teasingly as he ran his hands down the backs of Ohkura’s thighs, deliberately avoiding touching him and delighting in making him squirm. Two could play the teasing game.
Maru knelt in front of Ohkura, the younger man’s hands twining gently in his hair as Maru adored his body with his hands and lips, kissing his way down Ohkura’s abdomen to his inner thighs. Then, with a twinkle in his eyes as he looked up at the breathless young man, he flicked out his tongue and teased the head of Ohkura’s erection, enjoying the twitch and moan that were Ohkura’s reactions to what he was doing.
“Oh God, Ryu-chan, stop teasing me, please…” Ohkura moaned, his head falling back and his fingers tightening in Maru’s hair as Maru did as he was asked, (begged, more like, given the tone of Ohkura’s voice), and took him in his mouth, sucking gently at first as Ohkura’s hips began to move.
“That feels so…so good…”
Ohkura’s voice was becoming breathless and strained as he struggled to keep his composure, the need building up inside of him until he could barely stand it. Maru could feel the tension in his body and stopped, looking up at Ohkura again with concern in his eyes.
“Tacchon, should we…would it be more comfortable if we were in your bedroom?” he asked quietly, not wanting to spoil the moment, but wanting to make sure that it was as pleasurable for them both as he could make it.
His own knees were feeling the strain of kneeling on the hardwood floor which was one of the reasons he was asking. It couldn’t be comfortable for Ohkura either, having nothing to lean on if his legs gave way on him, as it seemed they were in danger of doing. Ohkura nodded, his hair falling into his eyes and making him look younger than he really was as he stepped back from Maru and pulled him up from the floor, leading him to his bedroom without a word.
The air hummed with sexual tension, the desire hanging between them almost tangibly as Ohkura pushed Maru down onto the bed and climbed onto it after him, brushing his hair out of his face.
Added: They're now at Ohkura's place and gettin' dooooooooown. *giggles*