The Art of Seduction by Ohno Satoshi (Volume 2)
Title : The Art of Seduction by Ohno Satoshi (Volume 2)
Author : jade~y
Rating : R
Pairing : Ohno Satoshi/Ninomiya Kazunari
Word count : 950 words
Disclaimer : entirely a work of fiction yo!
Note : for sky_rain21 (unbetaed, please forgive me for many grammatical errors)
Summary : Teasing in the middle of a dance practice, were Nino got horny and Jun got annoyed.
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He was staring.. again.
He shifts his gaze downward, carefully assessing the view from where he was standing across the older man who was then focused on perfecting their dance routines that their instructor opt to teach their leader first. Beads of sweat were trailing down from Ohno’s temple and maybe even further down (that, he really, really wanted to check out).
His train of thoughts about the said beads of sweat were suddenly interrupted by someone’s rudeness. Nino whipped his head to his left only to find Jun who cleared his thought aloud and was obviously glaring at him, his face caught between that all too familiar disgust and annoyance. Nino knew he was blushing furiously but being the brat that he is, he just gave out a smug smile and settled himself on pretending to watch Aiba being taught by Sho while he keeps watching their leader at the corner of his eyes.
It would’ve been pretty simple to just let it go if not for the fact that it was Jun who had caught him this time. Sho or Aiba would probably just shrug it off, knowing that he have this freaky little obsession about their leader’s hips and phenomenal ass and being caught staring at those wasn’t really something to be alarmed about.
But with Jun, it’s all so fucking different.
Well, simply because Nino knew that behind those elegant smirk and royal attitude, he’s perfectly aware that the youngest member was also lusting over their leader’s innocent behind and those disgusted look on Jun’s face were clearly just to cover his true intention.. and that was.. to ultimately get his hands all over Ohno’s body if given a chance.
Which is certainly impossible.. not while Nino is alive and breathing. No fucking way.
“Okay!” he heard the instructor shouted cheerfully before him and Ohno bowed at each other. He faced them afterwards and smiled. “~Riida will teach you the rest.. I’m off now. Thank you for the hardwork, minna!” he exclaimed.
Nino rolled his eyes when he saw Jun’s face lit up the minute those words were out of their instructor’s lips. Looks like he’s tired of teaching us.. ~ he heard Aiba whispered to Sho. He smiled and followed their instructor’s retreating back, and his smile widen the moment he thought of something brilliant.
Nino walked over to Sho and Aiba. “Don’t you think it’s better if we practice again tomorrow?” he asked softly, his eyes were honest this time (seriously). “~we wouldn’t need to pressure ourselves anyway.. Ikki-san just taught Riida the steps, right?”
Aiba and Sho were nodding even before they realized it. Nino kind of wants to give himself a treat for being so damn convincing. He turned around and smiled sweetly at Jun. “~ne Jun-pon.. they’re leaving.. we can continue practice tomorrow since Riida knows all the steps.. right, leader?”
Nino smiled angelically when Ohno stared at him, clearly surprise but nodded back confusedly. Jun’s smiling face, however, became an ugly representation of a scowl the minute he realized just what Nino had said.
Translation: Get the fuck out of here and leave me and my Ohchan alone!
Jun was the first to marched out of the rehearsal room, literally stomping his feet all the way to the door and giving Nino an ‘I’ll get back to you someday! Soon!’ look before slamming it behind him. Aiba and Sho followed soon after, whispering about going out for a drink or two. Nino smiled contentedly when the door closed behind them. He then went to lock it, just in case.
“A-aren’t we going home too Nino?” Ohno’s shaky voice came soon after he successfully locked the door. Nino turned around, arms crossed over his chest and his face breaking into that familiar grin that always makes Ohno’s spine tingle.
Nino clicked his tongue and went to the CD player. He turned it on and their new song started playing while he stood there, carefully staring at the older man in front of him. “Now let me see those dance steps Ikki-san taught you earlier..” he said in a low voice.
Ohno’s face was priceless. The surprise look on his face was enough to turn Nino on that the thought of slamming the older man to the floor, fuck him hard and slow started running through his head and he have to immediately remind himself to relax. He breaths in, forcing back an erection as he stared at Ohno’s body lustfully.
“Come on, Ohchan..” he said. “~the part where you have to go in the front and your right hand stretching forward, while your hips were doing those sexy sways.. come on!” he added impatiently.
“N-nino..”
“No baby~” Nino smiled devilishly as he started moving towards Ohno. “~you were doing those sexy moves while you were giving me those looks every now and then.. enough with the teasing, please? Dance or strip.. you choose..”
Ohno shook his head and tentatively began swaying his hips. “I wasn’t teasing..” he said pouting. “~it’s not my fault if your brain thinks otherwise..” he added.
Nino made his move and in one swift motion, his arms were completely around Ohno and their faces were only a breath apart. “Of course you weren’t teasing Ohchan.. but honestly, you are fucking sexy and all those moves you make earlier just made me want to fuck you endless and there’s no need denying that fact..” he hissed and then boldly swipe his tongue over Ohno’s lower lip. The older man grunted, his body trembles under his grip and Nino was smirking again.
“~forget the dance..” Nino whispered hoarsely. “Strip!” he commanded, before he claimed Ohno’s lips into a fiery kiss.
Ohno mewled helplessly.