kiss meme request...final? lol - 3 AM: The Nightmare
Title: 3 AM: The Nightmare
Pairing: Jun/Arashi
Rating: NC-17
Summary: “Four for nights Jun’s been plagued by vivid dreams of being kissed, but every time he wakes up, he’s by himself. On the fifth night Jun finally realizes what’s going on. ”
Disclaimer: I do not know nor am I any of the mentioned characters. This never happened, it is a work of fiction.
A/N: Fulfilling an anon’s request in the jekissmeme. Hope you like it OP.
Ever heard of the Devil’s hour?
It’s supposedly when supernatural things happen to you. Things such as waking up for no reason, swearing you saw or heard something, but for Jun the Devil’s hour was a pleasure filled nightmare.
Night 1: 3 AM
Jun was resting on his back, limbs opened and inviting. He couldn’t remember any of the dreams he had before this one. Maybe it was because it was so clear, so vivid, like it was really happening.
Matsumoto’s breath hitched when he felt hands on him. They were running up his legs, dipping to rub the skin by his balls, thumbs pressing down by the pelvic bone. The hands repeated this, as if he was getting a massage. But the more they touched him, teasing him by not really touching him, the more he felt his dick twitching when those thumbs got close.
He let out a sigh, turning his head to the side as the hand now moved up to his stomach, pressing with the same amount of pressure, feeling his abs tightening. He wanted to open his eyes, he wanted to look at who was caressing him, who was making him feel so good, who was groping him. But he couldn’t, no matter how hard he tried or when he thought he did open his eyes, he only saw black.
A tongue slowly darted out, sensually flicking at his nipple. While the wet organ teased him there, one of the hands were pinching and tweaking his other nipple, causing Jun to arch off the bed. He cried out when teeth were used, but soon everything stopped.
He was breathing heavily, trying to calm himself down before he felt his boxers get yanked off and that same tongue wrapping around the tip of his cock.
“Fuck,” he gasped, his stomach trembling. His cock was soon engulfed in a warm heat, the tongue moving crazily on the underside. “Mm,” Jun whined, rotating his hips. Matsumoto was now trembling in pleasure, moaning and twitching. He reached down and his hand made contact with soft hair. It was then did the person pull away and push his boxers back up. Finally, a breathtaking kiss was placed on his lips, thin ones pressing against his full ones. That teasing tongue fought with his causing his body to react even more.
Jun gasped and woke up, looking around his empty room. His cock was forming a huge tent in his boxers, his chest heaving and body sweating as he couldn’t wrap his mind around what happened. It felt so real, he swears he could still feel those hands and lips on him. Jun sighed before lying back and jerking himself off.
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Night 2: 3AM
It’s been a week since he last had that dream, he almost forgot about it until he got another one. He was on his side this time when it happened. He swore he felt something crawl into the bed with him, the body hard and warm behind his.
The figure didn’t touch him, it was only breathing in his scent, softly moaning with each inhale. Something about that turned him on, again he couldn’t see, he was only stuck with feeling. Jun’s breath hitched when full lips pressed against his back. A tongue, completely different from the first one, slid down his neck then nibbled at the shoulder blade.
“Ah,” Jun moaned when a hand reached around to rub his nipples from underneath his shirt. The tongue was now at his earlobe, licking the area while fingers stimulated him. Jun buried his face into his pillow some more as he whimpered like a wounded dog. When his back arched, his ass came into contact with a bulge. Clearly the one touching him right now was a male and for reasons unknown it just managed to turn Jun on even more.
There were soft sighs coming from behind him, the more his ass ground against the bulge. Soon he was rolled onto his back and the body crawled on top of him. Jun tried to open his eyes, but much like last time, he just couldn’t seem to do so. The hands that were on him haven’t ceased, in fact they got bolder with their touches. Jun gasped when teeth bit at his nipples. They were rougher than the first time he was touched, but it made it all the more exciting.
Soon everything stopped, the body on him got off before he felt the soft and full lips come down on his. Their tongues swirled around tasting each other, but pulled away when Jun’s hand came into contact with the head of the person.
Again much like last time he woke up after the kiss and with an angry erection.
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He felt like he was going crazy. He knows it had to have been real but the fact that he wakes up by himself convinces him that it must’ve been a dream.
Jun just kept thinking about it as the week went on. He’s psyched himself out so much that even when he took a nap in the break room he swore he would feel those hands and lips on him, but when he opened his eyes all he would see is either a staff member or one of his group mates reading something on the opposite couch.
“Jun-tan are you okay?” Aiba asked as he messed around with his phone.
“Ye-yeah…” Jun sighed. “Have you ever felt like a dream you had was real?” he asked after a few minutes of silence.
“Mm, I get those sometimes.”
“When?”
“Nightmares,” Aiba smirked, looking up from his phone.
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Night 3: 3 AM
It was almost like he was waiting for it. He was waiting for those hands to touch him, but nothing came. When he had let his guard down, there was a soft sigh that came from his right. ‘Did I fall asleep already?’ he pondered as lips were trailing up his stomach, pushing up his shirt up. Teeth were soon biting at his skin, marking it harder than he would have expected.
A soft cry came from him at the slight pain. The teeth didn’t stop, they only continued to move around his stomach, leaving angry indents in his milky white skin. Before he knew it, he was hard and marked up. His body trembled as the body silkily crawled on top of him, the figure’s stomach pressing against his hardened flesh.
Lips soon came crashing down on him, trying to possess him.
Jun moaned when he felt the tongue swipe against his lower lip. He opened up and allowed the breathtaking kiss happen. He got ready to move his hands up to run it through the figure’s hair; his usual ammo for waking up, but his hands were held down. With the way the fingers tightened around his wrist, he knew the person meant business.
Frozen in slight fear and arousal, Matsumoto awaited more of this attack. He wasn’t sure what to think of those lips and teeth marking his body. On the one hand it felt so good that he didn’t care if this person was touching him against his will. But on the other, he was scared at how rough it was this time around.
Jun gasped, his back arching at the way the hands were moving up and down on his cock, milking his orgasm from him. Lips were sloppily moving along his jaw and towards his parted lips.
“Fuck me,” Jun whimpered, wondering will the phantom person actually follow through with his plea. That was when the hands stopped. Matsumoto figured he said the wrong thing, but was shocked when his legs were pushed up and a wet, probing tongue pressed against his hole.
It felt wrong, it felt dirty, but it also felt so good.
The way the tongue was working in and out of his ass, the lips slightly sucking his hole, and feeling the saliva that was spat against it just made his cock twitch.
The lips moved up, sucking his perineum, causing a loud cry to shoot from him. Never did he know how good that spot could actually feel. He then felt the tongue on his balls, lapping them up slowly before sucking on them. Jun whimpered, he felt so weak under this person’s hands.
After a few more minutes of this, Jun cried out and came. His cum was quickly caught in the warm mouth that must have been waiting for it. His body twitched as the person moved up on him again and opened his mouth.
Slowly he felt the thick and musky taste of cum, dripping onto his tongue. Had he not already come, he was sure that he would’ve right now. Soon he was making out with the person, the taste of his cum passing back and forth between them before he was left alone in his bed.
When he opened his eyes, he scrambled out of bed and into the bathroom. He turned on the light and looked down at the marks left all over his stomach.
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He wasn’t going crazy, he wasn’t just dreaming; he really was being touched at night. The only problem was that he didn’t know who the person was or why? “Was it even one person at all?” he questioned.
Jun walked into the green room and collapsed on the couch. He’s been losing sleep since he wasn’t too sure he wanted to know what the ‘figure’ would do to him next.
Was his house haunted and it was a ghost fucking around with him?
‘It can’t be, not when I could feel those lips like that. Not when I was basically snowballed last time,’ he thought. He wasn’t sure how much of this he could take.
“Matsujun are you okay?” Ohno asked from behind his magazine.
“Yeah…just tired,” he sighed.
“That’s rare,” the smaller man chuckled. He put the magazine down and sat on the couch the younger man was resting on. Unconsciously, Jun moved to place his head in Ohno’s lap. The older man smirked while running his hand through his hair, bringing him closer to falling asleep. It felt unbelievably comfortable.
Seconds later he passed out in his leader’s lap. A few more seconds after that he felt a hand stroking his chest through his shirt. Sadly and immediately, his body reacted, starting with his nipples hardening. He whimpered when the hand rubbed the hardened buds, pinching them ever so slightly. “Touch me…” Jun whined as the hand hovered over the front of his jeans.
He was becoming desperate for the touch. Even if he couldn’t put a name or a face to his phantom molester, he wanted to be touched, fucked; anything. Complying to his plea, the hand cupped his crotch, squeezing lightly before roughly shoving its way into his jeans.
“Ah,” Jun’s back arched. “More, please,” he begged, grinding into the palm. He heard a soft chuckle above him and then the feeling was gone. Quickly he sat up and noticed a blushing Ohno.
“You had a dream,” Ohno said barely looking at Jun. Matsumoto’s cheeks heated up as he realized he must’ve been moaning and talking in his sleep.
“Sorry.”
“It’s okay, but I think you better take care of that before we start recording,” Ohno said. Quickly Jun rushed out the room and into the bathroom hoping to calm himself down.
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Night 4: 3AM
Jun had been so tired from sleep deprivation that the minute he got in bed he passed out. Of course it happened again, but it was different. The bed dipped and his shorts were removed, exposing his currently flaccid member. That soon changed when he felt hands on him, stroking him into hardness. That was when he felt the cock of another pressed against his. He gasped, rotating his hips to feel more of it. Jun could feel the slick precum smearing on his dick, making him get harder.
“Ah…” he moaned. He felt like a toy, a toy that easily got turned on. A toy that was willing to let anyone play with it.
The hands were working the both of them, causing Jun to cry out. It felt too good, so fucking good. “Make me come,” he gasped while thrusting his hips into the hand. That was when he felt breathing above his lips. Jun stuck his tongue out, swiping across the lower lip of his molester.
Why was this so arousing? Why was he so hard and hot for this person when he essentially broke into his home? He didn’t know why, but there was something that he’s noticed about these encounters. It was at 3 in the morning and that as aggressive as the person randomly gets, he never felt too threatened.
The hips that were moving above him were so sexy. Their pace and speed, it was perfect, heavenly, fucking amazing.
“I’m coming, fuck I’m gonna come,” Jun gasped. His thrusts got desperate before he released his load. If he had any more in him, he’d come again when he felt the other man release on him.
Lips soon made contact with his before they pulled away and disappeared. When he woke up, he was exposed and covered in cum. “This definitely is real,” he murmured.
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A whole month had gone by and he hasn’t had those dreams anymore. In fact after those four dreams, he’s found himself getting hard and the thought of someone touching him while he was asleep. Blindfolds soon became a kink of his as well.
It was approaching his birthday and he had no idea what he wanted to do. He wasn’t up for a big celebration but Aiba sure as hell was eager for it.
“It’s fine. Getting a present and wish or two is all I care for,” Jun chuckled. Aiba pouted and went over to Sho.
“Jun-tan doesn’t want to celebrate his birthday with us,” he whined. Sho chuckled and looked over at Jun.
“You’ll be getting a visit from us,” Sho declared. Blush made its way to his cheeks at how clear and settled Sho made that seem. All he could do was give in and nod.
The day of his birthday he of course got the many mails and calls wishing him a happy birthday. However he was more anticipating what the rest of them had for him. Around 10pm the others came, over glorifying his place since it was the first time they had been over.
“Wow, Jun-tan’s place is just lovely,” Aiba said while roaming around.
“Stop being so nosy!” Jun called out after the man. He sighed and turned to the rest of them where he was presented a bottle of sake and tequila by Nino and Ohno.
“Tonight you’re getting fucked up,” Nino smirked. And fucked up was the correct term. He could barely open his eyes the more he drank with them. Their conversations moved from topic to topic, but he somehow was still smart enough to not bring up the molesting hands and lips that plagued him months ago.
“Shit I think I reached my limit,” Jun slurred. Aiba smiled and stared down at the man.
“Let’s take you to your room,” Ohno murmured. That was the last thing he remembered before waking up naked in his bed. He tried to get up, but his arms were tied to the bedposts.
“What the fuck?”
“You’re awake,” Nino smiled. He was only dressed in his bright pink boxer-briefs. Jun was able to see the faint outline of his erection. “Seeing you tied up got me hard,” he smiled.
“Ni-Nino?”
“Though you like it right? You’re so hard too,” the gamer smirked. “Unless you were waiting for something…say at…3 AM?”
“You!”
“Not just me, all of us.”
“Why?”
Nino crawled on top of the man and ground his hips into Jun’s. “Because we all wanted to know what Jun’s place looked like,” he chuckled.
“You…could’ve a-asked,” Jun gasped.
“We have…and you always say no. So we stole your house key, made a copy, and then asked your manager for your address,” Nino laughed while pressing harder.
“Why did you guys touch me then?”
“Who wouldn’t?” Nino smirked. “Seeing you on the bed, completely open and inviting like that. Fuck I don’t know what got over me, but I really just wanted to touch you.”
“Why did…the rest of them…ugh.”
“I guess the same reasons. Right guys?” Nino said turning to the corner of the room where Jun caught them jerking off to the two youngest members. Jun’s back arched when his eyes caught Sho’s as he stroked himself. “We’re going to fuck you Jun…so enjoy,” Nino smirked and kissed him.
The minute those lips touched his he fully recognized those thin lips. ‘They really were the one’s who did this to me,’ he gasped mentally. Nino slid down and took him into his mouth, those lips around him felt the same, it shocked him how much he had no idea that he was getting off to all of them.
Soon his legs were lifted up and lube was roughly applied on his entrance. “Wai-” his words were cut off when Nino shoved himself in.
“I’ve been wanting this for too long to wait,” Nino growled and immediately set his speed. Jun cried out lustfully as he felt the gamer working his hole. It’s been so long since he’s felt this, felt this used, felt this hot. Granted he wish it was him doing the fucking, he didn’t mind being bottom.
Nino didn’t last too long, he came after ten minutes, but seeming how this was the powerhouse, he knew the man would get hard pretty soon.
After the gamer released in his tight hole, Sho came forward, hand still stroking himself. He stood by the side of the bed, silently telling the man to suck him off. Jun turned his body the best he could with his restraints and sucked on the head of Sho’c cock.
It was thick and hot and he wanted it in him. He doesn’t know how he’s gotten this submissive, maybe because of their earlier escapades.
Sho pulled away and soon got on the bed, pushing Jun’s legs up, exposing his wet hole. “It’s drooling,” he whispered, rubbing his erect cock against it. The younger man closed his eyes, trying to figure which night was he.
‘Was he Night 3?’ he pondered. Lube was squirted on Sho’s member before he pushed in slowly. His pace was set almost as fast as Nino’s but it hurt a lot more. The rapper was thicker than the gamer, which caused a slight burn with each pull.
“Sho…” Jun moaned.
“So hot,” the man grunted. Jun wanted to touch himself, he wanted to feel just as good, but they weren’t allowing that. Sho’s speed increased and his rhythm faltered. “I’m gonna come, gonna come, fuck!” Sho called out and released deep within Jun, the head bumping the prostate.
“Ah,” Jun gasped. Slowly the older singer pulled out and laughed at how the cum oozed from his gaping hole. He leaned in and kissed Jun’s parted lips. ‘Night 2,’ he thought tiredly.
As soon as Sho got off the bed, Aiba got on and was lapping at the juices slipping from Jun’s used hole. Immediately he knew Aiba was Night 3 and it shocked him to know the man was the one who marked and bit him.
“Surprise, right?” Aiba chuckled, already knowing what the man was thinking. “It was so hot when I passed your cum into your mouth. When I got home I had to beat off again cause you were just so willing,” Aiba continued to say. Blush was on Jun’s cheeks as he listened to the man. He never knew how much of a sexual deviant the older man really was.
“Ai-Aiba…” Jun whimpered as he felt like he was about to come any second.
“Will you drink it up again?” Aiba asked as he slipped into the loosened hole. Jun grunted and turned away from the man’s eyes. “Hmm? Will you drink my cum?”
Matsumoto wasn’t sure if he could remember how to breathe with what Aiba was saying and doing to him. He kept asking the question, each time his words getting more and more explicit.
“Yes! I’ll fucking swallow your cum,” Jun cried out when his prostate was hit again. His arms hurt, but he wasn’t focused on that, in fact he almost was able to ignore the pain as he was too honed in on Aiba. The older singer moaned at Jun’s words, thrusting wildly into him before quickly pulling out and kneeling above Jun’s chest.
He shoved himself into the partly opened mouth, releasing his load. Seeming how Jun wasn’t prepared, some cum has slipped out, drizzling down his cheeks and chin. When Aiba was done, he moved back and licked the cum that didn’t make it in.
“So good,” Aiba moaned. He got off the bed and that’s when Ohno got on and knelt in between his legs, looking at his abused hole.
Matsumoto’s chest heaved in anticipation as his eyes kept watch on Ohno’s actions. The older man simply poured lube on his neglected cock causing him to groan.
“You seemed to love it last time,” Ohno murmured.
“Yeah. You felt good against me,” Jun whimpered.
Ohno smirked and wrapped his hand around both their erections. Due to the prolonged time, Jun almost came immediately, but the quick grip at the base of his cock prevented him.
“Not yet Jun-kun. I want it to be like last time, together where we both release on your stomach,” Ohno moaned while stroking their erections. “Fuck, maybe the rest could lick it up. I know Aiba would proudly do so,” he smirked. Juns shivered at the thought of Aiba, the man now left a new impression on him.
Both of them didn’t last too long at the words and imagery that Ohno was painting in their minds. “I’m coming!” Jun yelled. Ohno nodded, his eyes closed tight as his hand moved faster, their hips thrusting into the hand.
“Ah, fuck…fuck,” Ohno cried out before releasing his load on Jun’s cock and stomach. The younger man came shortly after. The other three went over to them and just like Ohno wanted, they lapped their cum up.
“Ahn,” they all moaned. Aiba chose to lick the cum off his slowly softening cock while Nino licked Ohno’s fingers clean. Sho and the rest of them cleaned up his torso with their tongues.
After Jun’s arms were freed, he pulled them in for a kiss, one by one tasting himself on each of their lips.
“Thank you,” he said breathlessly.
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The Devil’s hour, ever heard of it?
It’s when Jun’s group mates pleasure him until he’s a whimpering dirty mess on his bed.
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Pairing: Jun/Arashi
Rating: NC-17
Summary: “Four for nights Jun’s been plagued by vivid dreams of being kissed, but every time he wakes up, he’s by himself. On the fifth night Jun finally realizes what’s going on. ”
Disclaimer: I do not know nor am I any of the mentioned characters. This never happened, it is a work of fiction.
A/N: Fulfilling an anon’s request in the jekissmeme. Hope you like it OP.
Ever heard of the Devil’s hour?
It’s supposedly when supernatural things happen to you. Things such as waking up for no reason, swearing you saw or heard something, but for Jun the Devil’s hour was a pleasure filled nightmare.
Night 1: 3 AM
Jun was resting on his back, limbs opened and inviting. He couldn’t remember any of the dreams he had before this one. Maybe it was because it was so clear, so vivid, like it was really happening.
Matsumoto’s breath hitched when he felt hands on him. They were running up his legs, dipping to rub the skin by his balls, thumbs pressing down by the pelvic bone. The hands repeated this, as if he was getting a massage. But the more they touched him, teasing him by not really touching him, the more he felt his dick twitching when those thumbs got close.
He let out a sigh, turning his head to the side as the hand now moved up to his stomach, pressing with the same amount of pressure, feeling his abs tightening. He wanted to open his eyes, he wanted to look at who was caressing him, who was making him feel so good, who was groping him. But he couldn’t, no matter how hard he tried or when he thought he did open his eyes, he only saw black.
A tongue slowly darted out, sensually flicking at his nipple. While the wet organ teased him there, one of the hands were pinching and tweaking his other nipple, causing Jun to arch off the bed. He cried out when teeth were used, but soon everything stopped.
He was breathing heavily, trying to calm himself down before he felt his boxers get yanked off and that same tongue wrapping around the tip of his cock.
“Fuck,” he gasped, his stomach trembling. His cock was soon engulfed in a warm heat, the tongue moving crazily on the underside. “Mm,” Jun whined, rotating his hips. Matsumoto was now trembling in pleasure, moaning and twitching. He reached down and his hand made contact with soft hair. It was then did the person pull away and push his boxers back up. Finally, a breathtaking kiss was placed on his lips, thin ones pressing against his full ones. That teasing tongue fought with his causing his body to react even more.
Jun gasped and woke up, looking around his empty room. His cock was forming a huge tent in his boxers, his chest heaving and body sweating as he couldn’t wrap his mind around what happened. It felt so real, he swears he could still feel those hands and lips on him. Jun sighed before lying back and jerking himself off.
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Night 2: 3AM
It’s been a week since he last had that dream, he almost forgot about it until he got another one. He was on his side this time when it happened. He swore he felt something crawl into the bed with him, the body hard and warm behind his.
The figure didn’t touch him, it was only breathing in his scent, softly moaning with each inhale. Something about that turned him on, again he couldn’t see, he was only stuck with feeling. Jun’s breath hitched when full lips pressed against his back. A tongue, completely different from the first one, slid down his neck then nibbled at the shoulder blade.
“Ah,” Jun moaned when a hand reached around to rub his nipples from underneath his shirt. The tongue was now at his earlobe, licking the area while fingers stimulated him. Jun buried his face into his pillow some more as he whimpered like a wounded dog. When his back arched, his ass came into contact with a bulge. Clearly the one touching him right now was a male and for reasons unknown it just managed to turn Jun on even more.
There were soft sighs coming from behind him, the more his ass ground against the bulge. Soon he was rolled onto his back and the body crawled on top of him. Jun tried to open his eyes, but much like last time, he just couldn’t seem to do so. The hands that were on him haven’t ceased, in fact they got bolder with their touches. Jun gasped when teeth bit at his nipples. They were rougher than the first time he was touched, but it made it all the more exciting.
Soon everything stopped, the body on him got off before he felt the soft and full lips come down on his. Their tongues swirled around tasting each other, but pulled away when Jun’s hand came into contact with the head of the person.
Again much like last time he woke up after the kiss and with an angry erection.
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He felt like he was going crazy. He knows it had to have been real but the fact that he wakes up by himself convinces him that it must’ve been a dream.
Jun just kept thinking about it as the week went on. He’s psyched himself out so much that even when he took a nap in the break room he swore he would feel those hands and lips on him, but when he opened his eyes all he would see is either a staff member or one of his group mates reading something on the opposite couch.
“Jun-tan are you okay?” Aiba asked as he messed around with his phone.
“Ye-yeah…” Jun sighed. “Have you ever felt like a dream you had was real?” he asked after a few minutes of silence.
“Mm, I get those sometimes.”
“When?”
“Nightmares,” Aiba smirked, looking up from his phone.
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Night 3: 3 AM
It was almost like he was waiting for it. He was waiting for those hands to touch him, but nothing came. When he had let his guard down, there was a soft sigh that came from his right. ‘Did I fall asleep already?’ he pondered as lips were trailing up his stomach, pushing up his shirt up. Teeth were soon biting at his skin, marking it harder than he would have expected.
A soft cry came from him at the slight pain. The teeth didn’t stop, they only continued to move around his stomach, leaving angry indents in his milky white skin. Before he knew it, he was hard and marked up. His body trembled as the body silkily crawled on top of him, the figure’s stomach pressing against his hardened flesh.
Lips soon came crashing down on him, trying to possess him.
Jun moaned when he felt the tongue swipe against his lower lip. He opened up and allowed the breathtaking kiss happen. He got ready to move his hands up to run it through the figure’s hair; his usual ammo for waking up, but his hands were held down. With the way the fingers tightened around his wrist, he knew the person meant business.
Frozen in slight fear and arousal, Matsumoto awaited more of this attack. He wasn’t sure what to think of those lips and teeth marking his body. On the one hand it felt so good that he didn’t care if this person was touching him against his will. But on the other, he was scared at how rough it was this time around.
Jun gasped, his back arching at the way the hands were moving up and down on his cock, milking his orgasm from him. Lips were sloppily moving along his jaw and towards his parted lips.
“Fuck me,” Jun whimpered, wondering will the phantom person actually follow through with his plea. That was when the hands stopped. Matsumoto figured he said the wrong thing, but was shocked when his legs were pushed up and a wet, probing tongue pressed against his hole.
It felt wrong, it felt dirty, but it also felt so good.
The way the tongue was working in and out of his ass, the lips slightly sucking his hole, and feeling the saliva that was spat against it just made his cock twitch.
The lips moved up, sucking his perineum, causing a loud cry to shoot from him. Never did he know how good that spot could actually feel. He then felt the tongue on his balls, lapping them up slowly before sucking on them. Jun whimpered, he felt so weak under this person’s hands.
After a few more minutes of this, Jun cried out and came. His cum was quickly caught in the warm mouth that must have been waiting for it. His body twitched as the person moved up on him again and opened his mouth.
Slowly he felt the thick and musky taste of cum, dripping onto his tongue. Had he not already come, he was sure that he would’ve right now. Soon he was making out with the person, the taste of his cum passing back and forth between them before he was left alone in his bed.
When he opened his eyes, he scrambled out of bed and into the bathroom. He turned on the light and looked down at the marks left all over his stomach.
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He wasn’t going crazy, he wasn’t just dreaming; he really was being touched at night. The only problem was that he didn’t know who the person was or why? “Was it even one person at all?” he questioned.
Jun walked into the green room and collapsed on the couch. He’s been losing sleep since he wasn’t too sure he wanted to know what the ‘figure’ would do to him next.
Was his house haunted and it was a ghost fucking around with him?
‘It can’t be, not when I could feel those lips like that. Not when I was basically snowballed last time,’ he thought. He wasn’t sure how much of this he could take.
“Matsujun are you okay?” Ohno asked from behind his magazine.
“Yeah…just tired,” he sighed.
“That’s rare,” the smaller man chuckled. He put the magazine down and sat on the couch the younger man was resting on. Unconsciously, Jun moved to place his head in Ohno’s lap. The older man smirked while running his hand through his hair, bringing him closer to falling asleep. It felt unbelievably comfortable.
Seconds later he passed out in his leader’s lap. A few more seconds after that he felt a hand stroking his chest through his shirt. Sadly and immediately, his body reacted, starting with his nipples hardening. He whimpered when the hand rubbed the hardened buds, pinching them ever so slightly. “Touch me…” Jun whined as the hand hovered over the front of his jeans.
He was becoming desperate for the touch. Even if he couldn’t put a name or a face to his phantom molester, he wanted to be touched, fucked; anything. Complying to his plea, the hand cupped his crotch, squeezing lightly before roughly shoving its way into his jeans.
“Ah,” Jun’s back arched. “More, please,” he begged, grinding into the palm. He heard a soft chuckle above him and then the feeling was gone. Quickly he sat up and noticed a blushing Ohno.
“You had a dream,” Ohno said barely looking at Jun. Matsumoto’s cheeks heated up as he realized he must’ve been moaning and talking in his sleep.
“Sorry.”
“It’s okay, but I think you better take care of that before we start recording,” Ohno said. Quickly Jun rushed out the room and into the bathroom hoping to calm himself down.
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Night 4: 3AM
Jun had been so tired from sleep deprivation that the minute he got in bed he passed out. Of course it happened again, but it was different. The bed dipped and his shorts were removed, exposing his currently flaccid member. That soon changed when he felt hands on him, stroking him into hardness. That was when he felt the cock of another pressed against his. He gasped, rotating his hips to feel more of it. Jun could feel the slick precum smearing on his dick, making him get harder.
“Ah…” he moaned. He felt like a toy, a toy that easily got turned on. A toy that was willing to let anyone play with it.
The hands were working the both of them, causing Jun to cry out. It felt too good, so fucking good. “Make me come,” he gasped while thrusting his hips into the hand. That was when he felt breathing above his lips. Jun stuck his tongue out, swiping across the lower lip of his molester.
Why was this so arousing? Why was he so hard and hot for this person when he essentially broke into his home? He didn’t know why, but there was something that he’s noticed about these encounters. It was at 3 in the morning and that as aggressive as the person randomly gets, he never felt too threatened.
The hips that were moving above him were so sexy. Their pace and speed, it was perfect, heavenly, fucking amazing.
“I’m coming, fuck I’m gonna come,” Jun gasped. His thrusts got desperate before he released his load. If he had any more in him, he’d come again when he felt the other man release on him.
Lips soon made contact with his before they pulled away and disappeared. When he woke up, he was exposed and covered in cum. “This definitely is real,” he murmured.
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A whole month had gone by and he hasn’t had those dreams anymore. In fact after those four dreams, he’s found himself getting hard and the thought of someone touching him while he was asleep. Blindfolds soon became a kink of his as well.
It was approaching his birthday and he had no idea what he wanted to do. He wasn’t up for a big celebration but Aiba sure as hell was eager for it.
“It’s fine. Getting a present and wish or two is all I care for,” Jun chuckled. Aiba pouted and went over to Sho.
“Jun-tan doesn’t want to celebrate his birthday with us,” he whined. Sho chuckled and looked over at Jun.
“You’ll be getting a visit from us,” Sho declared. Blush made its way to his cheeks at how clear and settled Sho made that seem. All he could do was give in and nod.
The day of his birthday he of course got the many mails and calls wishing him a happy birthday. However he was more anticipating what the rest of them had for him. Around 10pm the others came, over glorifying his place since it was the first time they had been over.
“Wow, Jun-tan’s place is just lovely,” Aiba said while roaming around.
“Stop being so nosy!” Jun called out after the man. He sighed and turned to the rest of them where he was presented a bottle of sake and tequila by Nino and Ohno.
“Tonight you’re getting fucked up,” Nino smirked. And fucked up was the correct term. He could barely open his eyes the more he drank with them. Their conversations moved from topic to topic, but he somehow was still smart enough to not bring up the molesting hands and lips that plagued him months ago.
“Shit I think I reached my limit,” Jun slurred. Aiba smiled and stared down at the man.
“Let’s take you to your room,” Ohno murmured. That was the last thing he remembered before waking up naked in his bed. He tried to get up, but his arms were tied to the bedposts.
“What the fuck?”
“You’re awake,” Nino smiled. He was only dressed in his bright pink boxer-briefs. Jun was able to see the faint outline of his erection. “Seeing you tied up got me hard,” he smiled.
“Ni-Nino?”
“Though you like it right? You’re so hard too,” the gamer smirked. “Unless you were waiting for something…say at…3 AM?”
“You!”
“Not just me, all of us.”
“Why?”
Nino crawled on top of the man and ground his hips into Jun’s. “Because we all wanted to know what Jun’s place looked like,” he chuckled.
“You…could’ve a-asked,” Jun gasped.
“We have…and you always say no. So we stole your house key, made a copy, and then asked your manager for your address,” Nino laughed while pressing harder.
“Why did you guys touch me then?”
“Who wouldn’t?” Nino smirked. “Seeing you on the bed, completely open and inviting like that. Fuck I don’t know what got over me, but I really just wanted to touch you.”
“Why did…the rest of them…ugh.”
“I guess the same reasons. Right guys?” Nino said turning to the corner of the room where Jun caught them jerking off to the two youngest members. Jun’s back arched when his eyes caught Sho’s as he stroked himself. “We’re going to fuck you Jun…so enjoy,” Nino smirked and kissed him.
The minute those lips touched his he fully recognized those thin lips. ‘They really were the one’s who did this to me,’ he gasped mentally. Nino slid down and took him into his mouth, those lips around him felt the same, it shocked him how much he had no idea that he was getting off to all of them.
Soon his legs were lifted up and lube was roughly applied on his entrance. “Wai-” his words were cut off when Nino shoved himself in.
“I’ve been wanting this for too long to wait,” Nino growled and immediately set his speed. Jun cried out lustfully as he felt the gamer working his hole. It’s been so long since he’s felt this, felt this used, felt this hot. Granted he wish it was him doing the fucking, he didn’t mind being bottom.
Nino didn’t last too long, he came after ten minutes, but seeming how this was the powerhouse, he knew the man would get hard pretty soon.
After the gamer released in his tight hole, Sho came forward, hand still stroking himself. He stood by the side of the bed, silently telling the man to suck him off. Jun turned his body the best he could with his restraints and sucked on the head of Sho’c cock.
It was thick and hot and he wanted it in him. He doesn’t know how he’s gotten this submissive, maybe because of their earlier escapades.
Sho pulled away and soon got on the bed, pushing Jun’s legs up, exposing his wet hole. “It’s drooling,” he whispered, rubbing his erect cock against it. The younger man closed his eyes, trying to figure which night was he.
‘Was he Night 3?’ he pondered. Lube was squirted on Sho’s member before he pushed in slowly. His pace was set almost as fast as Nino’s but it hurt a lot more. The rapper was thicker than the gamer, which caused a slight burn with each pull.
“Sho…” Jun moaned.
“So hot,” the man grunted. Jun wanted to touch himself, he wanted to feel just as good, but they weren’t allowing that. Sho’s speed increased and his rhythm faltered. “I’m gonna come, gonna come, fuck!” Sho called out and released deep within Jun, the head bumping the prostate.
“Ah,” Jun gasped. Slowly the older singer pulled out and laughed at how the cum oozed from his gaping hole. He leaned in and kissed Jun’s parted lips. ‘Night 2,’ he thought tiredly.
As soon as Sho got off the bed, Aiba got on and was lapping at the juices slipping from Jun’s used hole. Immediately he knew Aiba was Night 3 and it shocked him to know the man was the one who marked and bit him.
“Surprise, right?” Aiba chuckled, already knowing what the man was thinking. “It was so hot when I passed your cum into your mouth. When I got home I had to beat off again cause you were just so willing,” Aiba continued to say. Blush was on Jun’s cheeks as he listened to the man. He never knew how much of a sexual deviant the older man really was.
“Ai-Aiba…” Jun whimpered as he felt like he was about to come any second.
“Will you drink it up again?” Aiba asked as he slipped into the loosened hole. Jun grunted and turned away from the man’s eyes. “Hmm? Will you drink my cum?”
Matsumoto wasn’t sure if he could remember how to breathe with what Aiba was saying and doing to him. He kept asking the question, each time his words getting more and more explicit.
“Yes! I’ll fucking swallow your cum,” Jun cried out when his prostate was hit again. His arms hurt, but he wasn’t focused on that, in fact he almost was able to ignore the pain as he was too honed in on Aiba. The older singer moaned at Jun’s words, thrusting wildly into him before quickly pulling out and kneeling above Jun’s chest.
He shoved himself into the partly opened mouth, releasing his load. Seeming how Jun wasn’t prepared, some cum has slipped out, drizzling down his cheeks and chin. When Aiba was done, he moved back and licked the cum that didn’t make it in.
“So good,” Aiba moaned. He got off the bed and that’s when Ohno got on and knelt in between his legs, looking at his abused hole.
Matsumoto’s chest heaved in anticipation as his eyes kept watch on Ohno’s actions. The older man simply poured lube on his neglected cock causing him to groan.
“You seemed to love it last time,” Ohno murmured.
“Yeah. You felt good against me,” Jun whimpered.
Ohno smirked and wrapped his hand around both their erections. Due to the prolonged time, Jun almost came immediately, but the quick grip at the base of his cock prevented him.
“Not yet Jun-kun. I want it to be like last time, together where we both release on your stomach,” Ohno moaned while stroking their erections. “Fuck, maybe the rest could lick it up. I know Aiba would proudly do so,” he smirked. Juns shivered at the thought of Aiba, the man now left a new impression on him.
Both of them didn’t last too long at the words and imagery that Ohno was painting in their minds. “I’m coming!” Jun yelled. Ohno nodded, his eyes closed tight as his hand moved faster, their hips thrusting into the hand.
“Ah, fuck…fuck,” Ohno cried out before releasing his load on Jun’s cock and stomach. The younger man came shortly after. The other three went over to them and just like Ohno wanted, they lapped their cum up.
“Ahn,” they all moaned. Aiba chose to lick the cum off his slowly softening cock while Nino licked Ohno’s fingers clean. Sho and the rest of them cleaned up his torso with their tongues.
After Jun’s arms were freed, he pulled them in for a kiss, one by one tasting himself on each of their lips.
“Thank you,” he said breathlessly.
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The Devil’s hour, ever heard of it?
It’s when Jun’s group mates pleasure him until he’s a whimpering dirty mess on his bed.
END