[collab#01][aimiya] rainfall part 2
TITLE: Rainfall (Part 2)
PAIRING: Ninomiya Kazunari/Aiba Masaki
RATING: NC-17
LENGTH: 2411 words
DISCLAIMER: We own not Arashi and never will.
SUMMARY: With Aiba Masaki turned to him--and only him--in desperation, Ninomiya Kazunari realizes that if it's Aiba Masaki, he cannot stop himself--nor his desire. He can only give in.
PRE-NOTES: Part 2 of my collab with my ever-inspiring micandpen :) So originally we planned on this only being at most a two-chaptered thing but we're having some serious issues with our word count. It just keeps rising... so yes, there'll still be more after this bit! :)
PART 1 IS HERE, BY THE WAY
AND PART 3 IS HERE
Aiba POV micandpen
Nino POV fluffyneen
Happy reading~! ♥
AIBA
While taking my first few dragging steps towards the cottage, I suddenly felt a warm hand tug me off to the opposite direction with haste. Nino dragged me off as he seemingly tried to look for something. Really, if he'd lost anything while we were walking around earlier, did he have to look for it now? I still found great difficulty with moving, my pants getting heavier with the amount of water they had absorbed. I tried to alarm him to slow down for me, but he only pulled faster, stretching my arm to its greatest capacity. Annoyed, I tried to squirm off his grip, whimpering in the process, but Nino had more strength in him than it seemed. I couldn't pull away at all.
While he pulled me, I sought for answers. Why was he dragging me off some place else? What in the world was he looking for? Where was he taking me? We were bound to get sick if we stayed in the rain any longer. Why wouldn’t he listen?
But I abandoned all thoughts when I was roughly pushed against a table. Plain confusion clouded my mind for a split second, and in that infinitesimal morsel of time, I saw a dark glare in Nino's eyes. Screaming, if only eyes could, that he wanted me right there and then.
With him looking as arousing as he did, even more enticing than any woman I’ve been with or seen on porn videos--his hair flattened and clutched to random corners on his forehead in the most alluring way possible, his jacket tightly hugging his Gantz-trained muscles, and his eyes--oh, if eyes could fuck I'd have come right then--so lustful, so wanton, and oh so erotic--hell yes, yes, I wanted him then and there.
He lunged at me almost immediately after pushing me onto the table and captured my lips in a kiss. It was sloppy, rainwater pouring into our mouths constantly as our tongues moved lithely against each other. Nino was warm and sweet in my mouth, and I further explored his warm caverns, just as he did with mine. Our breaths became jagged and hurried just moments later, still the rainwater to be blamed. Yes, it proved to be harder to breathe, but it only made me feel more want for the small man above me. He began to run his thick fingers across my chest, twisting my nipples through the cloth deliciously, making me arch towards him and curse his name against his thin lips. I felt a chuckle against my face, his warm breath still smelling as minty as it had before.
As warm as I felt from Nino's touch, I needed more skin contact. I quickly unzipped the offending garment that hid godly muscles for such a scrawny body. He wasn't as defined as Sho--oops, probably shouldn't have thought of him then-- but he was still hard against my palm. He straightened himself, perhaps having noticed me stopping for a brief moment, to hurriedly discard the jacket and drop it off some place to the right, stripping his shirt off and my own right after.
I sat up to wrap my arms around him, making our warm, wet chests slide against each other, and tried to pull him in for another kiss, only to miss him as he pulled away.
NINO
Although surprising, it pleased me to no end to find that the taller man beneath me did not put up any resistance to the kiss and was in fact kissing me back earnestly. The rain continued to pound down onto our bodies as our tongues wrestled, adding an exciting wild element to the heat of the moment. Aiba seemed to be enjoying this just as much as I was, mewling and panting endlessly whenever we broke apart for a quick breather.
Wanting to get a feel for how much the man wanted me, I slowly ran both hands up over his soaked shirt and twisted the two dark nubs I found over his chest. I chuckled when he gasped out loud at my actions and moaned something resembling my name into my mouth. Ha, he was totally into it. This was proving to be easier than I had anticipated.
As my hands continued to roam freely across his torso I felt him reach up to unzip my jacket. It was blatantly obvious that he wanted more of me and I could only smirk when he rushed to touch my skin. But then, there was that short but evident pause when his palm touched my stomach. As brief as it was, I could read from his eyes that he was mentally comparing me to Sho when I saw a look of weak satisfaction being offered to me as appraisal. Damn that Aiba. Oh how I was going to show him what it really feels like to be satisfied.
After I threw off my jacket and tore off whatever flimsy garments remained on our upper bodies, I felt Aiba wrap his arms around me and try and pull me in close for a kiss. I easily dodged the attack. He wasn’t going to get to have his way with me. Especially not after having compared me with Sho.
I reached backwards and grabbed both his wrists, sliding them down towards my hips, hinting for him to remove my pants. He quickly got the message and obliged without hesitation, undoing the button and pushing the garment down to my ankles when I lifted my hips. His eyes were immediately glued to the front of my boxers (which were also already fairly transparent thanks to the rain). He was doing the mental comparison again, but this time it revealed my victory. I smirked, tugging my boxers away and allowing the other man to see me in all my glory.
“Can I...?”
His eyes were lidded with lust and mouth half agape as he tentatively reached for my erection. I groaned at the sight and allowed him to touch me.
AIBA
I was surprised, really. First at Nino avoiding my attempt to kiss him again--I thought he'd wanted me?--but then he grabbed my hands and hinted for me to strip him off. I followed obediently, sending my heart to thump faster, my body to feel even warmer.
And then, there Nino was, standing proud and, frankly speaking, huge right in front of me. I licked my lips as if they were getting dry, my mind going blank. My whole self just closing in on the huge, alluring existence. I slowly leaned towards it. My eyes, half-lidded, must have shown my lust. My lips, quivering, must have shown my want. I ached to wrap around that wonderful erection. I ached badly.
I looked up at Nino, asked him if I could, and after a delicious groan of assent that sent electric pulses of pleasure through my body, I took hold of the aching member, delighted at the contrast of wet droplets of water against amazingly hot skin.
I experimentally licked from its base to its tip, drinking the rainwater my tongue passed, as my hands massaged his balls at a set pace. Nino's hand quickly clasped locks of my hair, a low, almost silent growl sounding through his throat. With my hands busy doing magic with the hanging masses, my lips moved to wrap around the thick shaft. I was afraid I might not be able to take him fully, but I struggled, whimpering around it in the process. My ministrations only made Nino groan more and clutch my hair tighter. Happy with such a reaction, especially once I got to deep throat him successfully, I began my slow movement, moving back and forth, taking him in and out, bobbing my head at the right time, moaning around him just as I thought he wanted. It was enjoyable to suck him, the rain water a wonderful agent to add sucking. I delighted myself in the cute squeaks he made from time to time, giggling even, and made him squeak more. After a few moments, I felt him jerk above me, letting go of my hair finally. His muffled moans and whimpers grew shorter, more fast-paced, before he came down my throat. I drank it all and, when it seemed he poured it all into me, sucked his shaft dry.
I took him out of my mouth slowly, licking the tip of his cock before eyeing up at him. He grunted as pulled me by the hair again to level my eyes with his.
"I'm not done with you yet." He growled, then reclaimed my lips. His tongue was wild in my mouth, exploring it, perhaps tasting me like I did him. I wondered if he could taste himself in my mouth like I would with Sho--ah oops, I thought of him again.
But as Nino busied his tongue with mine, my mind emptied of previous thoughts again. His hands heavenly slithered their way past my erect nipples--but oh fuck I wish he'd touch me more there--and down to my ass, firmly cupping them--it was embarrassing, but I couldn't help but moan--before moving his hands to my front, unzipping my pants. I clutched onto his shoulders, moaning incessantly against his ears as he lapped on my neck while his hands freed my neglected erection.
To help him discard myself of my bottoms, I leaned backwards (though a bit hesitant to let go of my tight hug around him), supporting myself with my arms as I lifted my hips up, letting him pull the tight garment off me, removing my underwear in the process.
After he threw both garments off to the side, we stared at each other's bare nakedness.
Stark naked, only the rainwater clothing us.
I stayed in position, legs wide open, a needy erection in between, back arched towards him, eyes summoningly lustful and erotic, just waiting for him to take me.
NINO
His eyes were filled with awe as he nervously clasped his hand around me and swiped his warm tongue up along the length of my burning arousal. The seemingly insignificant action drove me unexpectedly crazy, and at that moment I knew I needed to feel more of him. Ravish him.
I nudged forward out of instinct and grasped the matted locks which covered his head, urging him to properly take me into his luscious warmth. He obliged happily, but I could see him struggling to accommodate me. I smirked, enjoying the vibrations his whimpers sent around my erection. It surprised me how quickly he was able to work my entire length into his mouth, considering most people weren't even able to make it past halfway. Seeing my cock buried completely down his throat sent sparks flying down my spine and I groaned, thrusting my hips forward and clutching his hair tighter. The sensations I felt when he began to bob slowly and moan deliberately around me were mind-blowing, and I had to summon great willpower to stop myself from just gripping his head and mercilessly fucking his face off. He was so good.
He giggled around me whenever I inadvertently let out tiny (rather embarrassing) squeaks of pleasure, sending more amazing tingles down my spine. Before long, he had me whimpering and moaning incessantly. I knew I was nearing my climax. Already? Damn, he was too good. No, it must've just been the excitement of all that was happening right now, under pouring rain. Yes, I decided that it was definitely the rain factor.
A few moments later my body jerked and I let go of his hair, releasing into his mouth as I rode out an electrifying high. It amazed me to see Aiba lapping up my juices voluntarily and somewhat eagerly, not letting a single drop fall and get lost in the mix of moisture from our perspiration and the falling droplets of rain. As he proceeded to suck me dry I admired his noticeably engorged lips, dark, glossy eyes and intensely flushed face. So... sexy.
Eventually he took me out of his mouth, giving my tip one final lick before staring up at me in pure want. There were no complaints about the way I'd just treated him. I hadn't exactly been gentle... damn, Aiba was incredible. I knew immediately I would have no problems getting it up again with him.
With thoughts of ravishing the older man beneath me still running amok in my head, I grunted and forcefully pulled him towards me by his hair, looking deep into his glazed eyes. Growling lowly, I warned him that I was still far from finished with him. I saw him shiver but quickly reinserted my tongue into his mouth, drawing out wordless mewls as we tasted each other.
I slid my hands down his body to that cute butt of his, cupping it briefly. He moaned deliciously, stirring up a new burning pit in my stomach. I moved to his neck, licking off the tiny droplets of rain gathered there, taking in his perpetual moans. My hands worked on removing the rest of his clothing as quickly as possible. Once that task was over with we silently, lustfully stared at each other’s stark nakedness, watching raindrops slide down each other’s bodies. My gaze lowered from Aiba’s erotic eyes to the straining flesh between his spread-eagled legs. Fuck.
Already feeling myself begin to get hard again, I slithered down his body and swiftly took his length into my mouth, my tongue swirling about. He gasped at the sudden attention, thrusting his hips up to deepen the contact. I choked at the sudden movement and removed myself from his erection entirely, causing him to whine in frustration.
I smirked, busying myself with my renewed, growing hardness with one hand while my other drifted towards his pucked entrance. Already slick with rainwater, I was able to easily slide a stubby finger into the hot hole. Aiba flinched at the sudden invasion, crying out. I stilled, changing my angle before starting to move my finger in and out. And now it was his turn to be reduced to a moaning, groaning mess.
“Nnngghhh, Kazu~ More!”
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A/N: Sorry for yet another cliffhanger! The next (and hopefully final) part should be ready by tomorrow. Hope you enjoyed this part and that we are delivering!
PAIRING: Ninomiya Kazunari/Aiba Masaki
RATING: NC-17
LENGTH: 2411 words
DISCLAIMER: We own not Arashi and never will.
SUMMARY: With Aiba Masaki turned to him--and only him--in desperation, Ninomiya Kazunari realizes that if it's Aiba Masaki, he cannot stop himself--nor his desire. He can only give in.
PRE-NOTES: Part 2 of my collab with my ever-inspiring micandpen :) So originally we planned on this only being at most a two-chaptered thing but we're having some serious issues with our word count. It just keeps rising... so yes, there'll still be more after this bit! :)
PART 1 IS HERE, BY THE WAY
AND PART 3 IS HERE
Aiba POV micandpen
Nino POV fluffyneen
Happy reading~! ♥
AIBA
While taking my first few dragging steps towards the cottage, I suddenly felt a warm hand tug me off to the opposite direction with haste. Nino dragged me off as he seemingly tried to look for something. Really, if he'd lost anything while we were walking around earlier, did he have to look for it now? I still found great difficulty with moving, my pants getting heavier with the amount of water they had absorbed. I tried to alarm him to slow down for me, but he only pulled faster, stretching my arm to its greatest capacity. Annoyed, I tried to squirm off his grip, whimpering in the process, but Nino had more strength in him than it seemed. I couldn't pull away at all.
While he pulled me, I sought for answers. Why was he dragging me off some place else? What in the world was he looking for? Where was he taking me? We were bound to get sick if we stayed in the rain any longer. Why wouldn’t he listen?
But I abandoned all thoughts when I was roughly pushed against a table. Plain confusion clouded my mind for a split second, and in that infinitesimal morsel of time, I saw a dark glare in Nino's eyes. Screaming, if only eyes could, that he wanted me right there and then.
With him looking as arousing as he did, even more enticing than any woman I’ve been with or seen on porn videos--his hair flattened and clutched to random corners on his forehead in the most alluring way possible, his jacket tightly hugging his Gantz-trained muscles, and his eyes--oh, if eyes could fuck I'd have come right then--so lustful, so wanton, and oh so erotic--hell yes, yes, I wanted him then and there.
He lunged at me almost immediately after pushing me onto the table and captured my lips in a kiss. It was sloppy, rainwater pouring into our mouths constantly as our tongues moved lithely against each other. Nino was warm and sweet in my mouth, and I further explored his warm caverns, just as he did with mine. Our breaths became jagged and hurried just moments later, still the rainwater to be blamed. Yes, it proved to be harder to breathe, but it only made me feel more want for the small man above me. He began to run his thick fingers across my chest, twisting my nipples through the cloth deliciously, making me arch towards him and curse his name against his thin lips. I felt a chuckle against my face, his warm breath still smelling as minty as it had before.
As warm as I felt from Nino's touch, I needed more skin contact. I quickly unzipped the offending garment that hid godly muscles for such a scrawny body. He wasn't as defined as Sho--oops, probably shouldn't have thought of him then-- but he was still hard against my palm. He straightened himself, perhaps having noticed me stopping for a brief moment, to hurriedly discard the jacket and drop it off some place to the right, stripping his shirt off and my own right after.
I sat up to wrap my arms around him, making our warm, wet chests slide against each other, and tried to pull him in for another kiss, only to miss him as he pulled away.
NINO
Although surprising, it pleased me to no end to find that the taller man beneath me did not put up any resistance to the kiss and was in fact kissing me back earnestly. The rain continued to pound down onto our bodies as our tongues wrestled, adding an exciting wild element to the heat of the moment. Aiba seemed to be enjoying this just as much as I was, mewling and panting endlessly whenever we broke apart for a quick breather.
Wanting to get a feel for how much the man wanted me, I slowly ran both hands up over his soaked shirt and twisted the two dark nubs I found over his chest. I chuckled when he gasped out loud at my actions and moaned something resembling my name into my mouth. Ha, he was totally into it. This was proving to be easier than I had anticipated.
As my hands continued to roam freely across his torso I felt him reach up to unzip my jacket. It was blatantly obvious that he wanted more of me and I could only smirk when he rushed to touch my skin. But then, there was that short but evident pause when his palm touched my stomach. As brief as it was, I could read from his eyes that he was mentally comparing me to Sho when I saw a look of weak satisfaction being offered to me as appraisal. Damn that Aiba. Oh how I was going to show him what it really feels like to be satisfied.
After I threw off my jacket and tore off whatever flimsy garments remained on our upper bodies, I felt Aiba wrap his arms around me and try and pull me in close for a kiss. I easily dodged the attack. He wasn’t going to get to have his way with me. Especially not after having compared me with Sho.
I reached backwards and grabbed both his wrists, sliding them down towards my hips, hinting for him to remove my pants. He quickly got the message and obliged without hesitation, undoing the button and pushing the garment down to my ankles when I lifted my hips. His eyes were immediately glued to the front of my boxers (which were also already fairly transparent thanks to the rain). He was doing the mental comparison again, but this time it revealed my victory. I smirked, tugging my boxers away and allowing the other man to see me in all my glory.
“Can I...?”
His eyes were lidded with lust and mouth half agape as he tentatively reached for my erection. I groaned at the sight and allowed him to touch me.
AIBA
I was surprised, really. First at Nino avoiding my attempt to kiss him again--I thought he'd wanted me?--but then he grabbed my hands and hinted for me to strip him off. I followed obediently, sending my heart to thump faster, my body to feel even warmer.
And then, there Nino was, standing proud and, frankly speaking, huge right in front of me. I licked my lips as if they were getting dry, my mind going blank. My whole self just closing in on the huge, alluring existence. I slowly leaned towards it. My eyes, half-lidded, must have shown my lust. My lips, quivering, must have shown my want. I ached to wrap around that wonderful erection. I ached badly.
I looked up at Nino, asked him if I could, and after a delicious groan of assent that sent electric pulses of pleasure through my body, I took hold of the aching member, delighted at the contrast of wet droplets of water against amazingly hot skin.
I experimentally licked from its base to its tip, drinking the rainwater my tongue passed, as my hands massaged his balls at a set pace. Nino's hand quickly clasped locks of my hair, a low, almost silent growl sounding through his throat. With my hands busy doing magic with the hanging masses, my lips moved to wrap around the thick shaft. I was afraid I might not be able to take him fully, but I struggled, whimpering around it in the process. My ministrations only made Nino groan more and clutch my hair tighter. Happy with such a reaction, especially once I got to deep throat him successfully, I began my slow movement, moving back and forth, taking him in and out, bobbing my head at the right time, moaning around him just as I thought he wanted. It was enjoyable to suck him, the rain water a wonderful agent to add sucking. I delighted myself in the cute squeaks he made from time to time, giggling even, and made him squeak more. After a few moments, I felt him jerk above me, letting go of my hair finally. His muffled moans and whimpers grew shorter, more fast-paced, before he came down my throat. I drank it all and, when it seemed he poured it all into me, sucked his shaft dry.
I took him out of my mouth slowly, licking the tip of his cock before eyeing up at him. He grunted as pulled me by the hair again to level my eyes with his.
"I'm not done with you yet." He growled, then reclaimed my lips. His tongue was wild in my mouth, exploring it, perhaps tasting me like I did him. I wondered if he could taste himself in my mouth like I would with Sho--ah oops, I thought of him again.
But as Nino busied his tongue with mine, my mind emptied of previous thoughts again. His hands heavenly slithered their way past my erect nipples--but oh fuck I wish he'd touch me more there--and down to my ass, firmly cupping them--it was embarrassing, but I couldn't help but moan--before moving his hands to my front, unzipping my pants. I clutched onto his shoulders, moaning incessantly against his ears as he lapped on my neck while his hands freed my neglected erection.
To help him discard myself of my bottoms, I leaned backwards (though a bit hesitant to let go of my tight hug around him), supporting myself with my arms as I lifted my hips up, letting him pull the tight garment off me, removing my underwear in the process.
After he threw both garments off to the side, we stared at each other's bare nakedness.
Stark naked, only the rainwater clothing us.
I stayed in position, legs wide open, a needy erection in between, back arched towards him, eyes summoningly lustful and erotic, just waiting for him to take me.
NINO
His eyes were filled with awe as he nervously clasped his hand around me and swiped his warm tongue up along the length of my burning arousal. The seemingly insignificant action drove me unexpectedly crazy, and at that moment I knew I needed to feel more of him. Ravish him.
I nudged forward out of instinct and grasped the matted locks which covered his head, urging him to properly take me into his luscious warmth. He obliged happily, but I could see him struggling to accommodate me. I smirked, enjoying the vibrations his whimpers sent around my erection. It surprised me how quickly he was able to work my entire length into his mouth, considering most people weren't even able to make it past halfway. Seeing my cock buried completely down his throat sent sparks flying down my spine and I groaned, thrusting my hips forward and clutching his hair tighter. The sensations I felt when he began to bob slowly and moan deliberately around me were mind-blowing, and I had to summon great willpower to stop myself from just gripping his head and mercilessly fucking his face off. He was so good.
He giggled around me whenever I inadvertently let out tiny (rather embarrassing) squeaks of pleasure, sending more amazing tingles down my spine. Before long, he had me whimpering and moaning incessantly. I knew I was nearing my climax. Already? Damn, he was too good. No, it must've just been the excitement of all that was happening right now, under pouring rain. Yes, I decided that it was definitely the rain factor.
A few moments later my body jerked and I let go of his hair, releasing into his mouth as I rode out an electrifying high. It amazed me to see Aiba lapping up my juices voluntarily and somewhat eagerly, not letting a single drop fall and get lost in the mix of moisture from our perspiration and the falling droplets of rain. As he proceeded to suck me dry I admired his noticeably engorged lips, dark, glossy eyes and intensely flushed face. So... sexy.
Eventually he took me out of his mouth, giving my tip one final lick before staring up at me in pure want. There were no complaints about the way I'd just treated him. I hadn't exactly been gentle... damn, Aiba was incredible. I knew immediately I would have no problems getting it up again with him.
With thoughts of ravishing the older man beneath me still running amok in my head, I grunted and forcefully pulled him towards me by his hair, looking deep into his glazed eyes. Growling lowly, I warned him that I was still far from finished with him. I saw him shiver but quickly reinserted my tongue into his mouth, drawing out wordless mewls as we tasted each other.
I slid my hands down his body to that cute butt of his, cupping it briefly. He moaned deliciously, stirring up a new burning pit in my stomach. I moved to his neck, licking off the tiny droplets of rain gathered there, taking in his perpetual moans. My hands worked on removing the rest of his clothing as quickly as possible. Once that task was over with we silently, lustfully stared at each other’s stark nakedness, watching raindrops slide down each other’s bodies. My gaze lowered from Aiba’s erotic eyes to the straining flesh between his spread-eagled legs. Fuck.
Already feeling myself begin to get hard again, I slithered down his body and swiftly took his length into my mouth, my tongue swirling about. He gasped at the sudden attention, thrusting his hips up to deepen the contact. I choked at the sudden movement and removed myself from his erection entirely, causing him to whine in frustration.
I smirked, busying myself with my renewed, growing hardness with one hand while my other drifted towards his pucked entrance. Already slick with rainwater, I was able to easily slide a stubby finger into the hot hole. Aiba flinched at the sudden invasion, crying out. I stilled, changing my angle before starting to move my finger in and out. And now it was his turn to be reduced to a moaning, groaning mess.
“Nnngghhh, Kazu~ More!”
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A/N: Sorry for yet another cliffhanger! The next (and hopefully final) part should be ready by tomorrow. Hope you enjoyed this part and that we are delivering!