[Multichapter] The Watches Series: Apocalypse (FINAL)
Title: The Watches Series: Apocalypse
Authors: syunikiss1990
Beta: andreja1989 <-- as always arigatou ♥
Pairing: SakurAiba, MatsuMiya, OhnoxOC
Genre: Fantasy, Drama, Romance
Rating: NC-17 (this chapter)
Disclaimer: No, we don't own anything... We're just Border Watch's glaziers
Summary: It looks like the end of everything they knew... Will their world collapse?
*MASTERPOST*
"I'm home." Sho called out, kicking off his shoes. He heard some response coming from the small room that was supposed to be some kind of study room but had ended up to be more of a messy storage room. Though lately, whenever Masaki disappeared, Sho would always find him in there, scribbling some things or staring into space. But today it was totally different, what he found when he walked to the small room was a trail of boxes, all in different, half opened and messy states. The taller man was standing on a chair in the small room, reaching out to something on a top shelf and balancing dangerously on one foot, a box in one of his hands while peeking behind another.
"What are you doing?" Sakurai asked, quickly reaching out when Aiba seemed to lose his balance but on second look he just set his foot down and shuffled to turn around. He was handed the box the taller man was holding, taking it without asking questions but still raising his eyebrow questionably.
"I'm trying to find something." Masaki said, jumping down from the chair and taking the box out of Sho's hand. He ignored the other man, digging through the box and mumbling something under his breath before putting it away with a loud sigh.
"Anything I can do to help?" Sakurai asked, pulling the taller man against his chest and giving him a soft kiss on his cheek. Aiba slowly shook his head.
"I'm not even sure if I have it here. Maybe it's still at my parent's home." He mumbled. "I should call my mom, maybe she knows where it is."
"Masaki, you are rambling." Sho said, a warm smile on his face as he looked at his lover. Ever since they came back from Rome, engaged and probably happier in love than ever before, Masaki had his small moments of rambling, usually about the wedding they were slowly planning and was supposed to be next year, and somehow it made him even more attractive to Sho. Maybe it was because he had thought he lost the younger man, but he treasured those small moments more than ever before, falling in love with him even more even though he had always thought it was impossible.
"And you are spacing out." Aiba said, tapping the smaller man on his nose and wiggling out of his embrace. "My father once gave me a pair of old, silver cufflinks that once belonged to his father. I want those for my suit, you know, something old."
"And you need them now?" Sakurai chuckled.
"Not now, I just remembered them today and tried to find them. I had a day off from the restaurant today anyway." Masaki explained, climbing back on the chair and putting the box he had just looked in back on top.
"Without luck I see. You created a mess."
"Thanks for stating the obvious Sakurai." Aiba grumbled, looking around and probably only then realizing that he had indeed make their apartment look like a tornado had just went through it.
"That's what you get for not welcoming me home yet." Sakurai said, his chuckle lost on the other man's lips as it took the younger man only two seconds to close the distance between them and smashing their lips together.
"Welcome home." Masaki muttered on Sho's lips before looking at him with a bright smile. "How was your day?" The older man thought about it for a moment, reviewing his day and coming to the conclusion once again that no matter how interesting his job as an investigating journalist might sound to others, to him it was still boring compared to what he did before. Especially since he was still treated as someone new and inexperienced, seeing he had to keep his work for the Watches a secret.
"Just like the others lately, there isn't much interesting going on and seeing I'm still pretty much a newbie I don't get interesting things to cover yet anyway." Sakurai shrugged, not fighting the urge to give those warm lips another chase kiss. "That was until I ran into Ninomiya just now, in front of our building."
"Ninomiya?" Masaki asked, surprise clearly hearable in his voice. "What was he doing here? Why didn't you invite him up?"
"I'm not sure. I couldn't make much sense out of what he was saying. My guess is that he and Matsumoto had a fight again and he just needed some time to cool down. I asked him to come over but he said he needed to go back home and ran off before I could stop him." He didn't tell his lover about the strange question Kazunari had asked, or at least tried to ask. Seeing the ex-Dark Watch officer like that had given him a big enough hint that they might have had a fight about Aiba again and he knew how sensitive the younger man was to this subject.
"They fight a lot lately." Aiba sighed. "Jun says it's just how their love works but I can feel it hurts him."
"You can feel how it hurts him?" Sakurai asked, frowning at those words.
"Sho..." Masaki sighed and shook his head. "We talked about this. You have nothing to worry or feel jealous about."
"I know." Sho muttered but the frown was still on his face. "I'm trying not to let it bother me but it's not something I can just shut up. And the fact that Ninomiya and Matsumoto fight about the same things doesn't help."
"So you did talk to Nino more than you say?" Aiba asked, making Sakurai feel like he was being scolded which made him more annoyed than it should.
"Not with that many words but seeing he came here unconsciously says enough." He said, sounding madder than he had wanted to. Masaki sighed and stepped closer, brushing some dust off Sho's suit.
"That's because both you and Ninomiya can't accept me and Jun being so close while you have nothing to worry about. I can speak for myself that the only one I have eyes for is you."
"I know but it's hard to look past sometimes. You constantly tell me I should, but I'm not sure if I can do it that easily." Sakurai sighed.
"Yes you can." Aiba said, a mischievous twinkle in his eyes. "Why don't you put the boxes around here back where they belong and find me after? Then I can show you how much you actually mean to me." The taller man gave him a promising kiss and winked, or at least tried to, before disappearing.
"Why do I have to clean your mess?" Sho asked loudly, at the same time already on his way to do what the younger man had asked anyway.
"Because you will be rewarded greatly." Masaki said, peeping out of the bedroom and grinning widely when he saw the older man already picking up boxes. Sakurai grumbled something under his breath but started to clean quickly, a smile on his face as he had a good idea of what would be waiting for him when he was done. When he finally slipped into the bedroom he couldn't stop low chuckle. Aiba had dimmed the lights and sprayed his perfume inside, making the whole room smell like him. But that wasn't what was making Sakurai's heart beat faster. It was the fact that his lover was lying on bed, completely naked and looking at him seductively.
"You are making a lot of effort for someone that says I shouldn't be jealous or worried." Sho teased, stepping closer while unbuttoning his shirt. Masaki frowned and sat up.
"Really? You really have to spoil the mood?" He asked, sounding slightly annoyed and making the older man regret his words.
"No." Sakurai said, lowering his voice and seeing the other man shiver. "I wouldn't want to spoil the mood."
"Then shut up and kiss me." Aiba said, waiting until the older man was close enough to pull him on bed by his opened shirt. Sho didn't need to be told twice, his lips immediately finding Masaki's as he hovered above him. He let the younger man pull off his shirt, feeling warm hands roam over his chest, giving him a slight ticklish feeling which made him deepen the kiss. Their eyes met when he finally broke the kiss, loving the sight underneath him and making him want to claim that man as his own even more.
"Sho..." Aiba moaned when a hand wrapped around his erection. The older man just looked at his face as he moved his hand, seeing the pleasure so clear. Though the words that followed surprised him.
"Sho stop..." Masaki managed to push out. The older man stopped moving his hand, humming questionably as his lips connected with his neck. But when the younger man didn't say or do anything he stopped licking and marking the neck, looking up.
"What?" He asked, feeling unsure of what was going on but he realized that this state, where he didn't pay attention that much, was exactly what the other man had wanted. With one swift move he found himself on his back, the taller man now hovering above him with a mischievous smile on his lips.
"I'm supposed to show you what you mean to me." Aiba whispered in his ear, making Sakurai shiver. Skillful fingers found the way to his pants, which were uncomfortably tight by now and made quick work of them, leaving him naked in no time. The same fingers started to trace his abs, taking their sweet time with making sure every inch of the smaller man's body was taken care off. Though his arching member was neglected, after a while making Sakurai impatient. He tried to speed things up a bit, even tried to turn them around again so he could be in charge again but the taller man had stopped him.
"Stay." Masaki chuckled when Sho groaned impatiently, leaving some soft kisses on his chest before moving up and connecting their lips. At the same time the younger man moved his position on top of Sakurai, moving his hips up, making their erections brush together. Aiba's breath became heavier with every move, his hands searching for his lovers and placing them on his hips, silently asking him to hold and move him. They tried hard to keep their lips connected but the kiss was sloppy, letting their groans come through more and more. It felt like they were moving like that for hours, until Masaki grabbed the older man's hands and stopped his movement, breathing deeply a few times before half-lid eyes found each other.
"I want you inside me." Masaki whispered huskily in the older man's ear. He grabbed a bottle of lube, warming some of it between his hands before moving them to the other man's erection. After making sure it was completely covered, making Sho's breath hitch and grab the sheets underneath him to try and move his thoughts from coming, he sat up, grabbing the base and positioning himself above it.
"Wait..." Sakurai tried to stop his lover, not wanting him to hurt himself by going too fast but his words got stuck in his throat as Aiba slowly lowered himself on his rock hard member. After that his mind went blank, not being able to figure out what he wanted to protest to in the first place as his lover moves his hips in slow circles, making him go even deeper. He was sure he was leaving bruises on Masaki's hips, grabbing them tight to make sure the younger man wouldn't move too much as he was sure it would end prematurely then. Though the other man didn't seem to be in a much better state, his lips parted in a silent moan before his head dropped, his hands leaning heavily on Sho's chest and not moving for a while.
"Are you okay?" Sakurai softly asked, massaging the spots he had dug his fingers in before and trying to find the other man's eyes. Aiba slowly nodded before looking at him, showing his beautiful eyes which had turned a few shades darker. Slowly he started to move his hips again, going faster and deeper with each move until he shivered over his whole body, his arms shaking and a loud moan leaving his lips. Sho took it as his signal and moved their bodies, rolling on top of the younger man so he could move faster on his own pace, making sure to keep hitting the spot that had made his lover moan that loud before.
"Sho, close..." Masaki groaned between his moans. The older man increased his speed even more, neglecting the other man's member between their bodies for now as he wanted to bring himself closer to the point of orgasm first. He could feel the younger man hold on to him, chanting his name over and over again until it became one big blur to him. One of his hands found its way towards Aiba's erection, only needing a few pumps before he felt his lover tense and shout out his name one last time. The walls around him clenched together, allowing him to cross the edge as well. The room that had smelled so much like Masaki before now had a heavy scent of sex, slowly turning silent when their panting decreased when they caught their breath.
"Sho I love you, but you are heavy." Aiba chuckled after a while, making Sakurai roll to the side and off his tired lover.
"Shower?" He asked, even though he already knew the answer to that, finding himself clean and freshly showered underneath the covers half an hour later, Masaki lying beside him again.
"Are you feeling okay though? Didn't I hurt you?" He asked slightly worried, even though the younger man hadn't shown any trace of discomfort.
"I prepared myself while waiting." Aiba giggled, his cheeks coloring. Sakurai smiled, pulling the taller man closer.
"You are amazing." He sighed, making himself more comfortable. "I'm so glad I met you."
"Now you make it sound like you are just glad you met me because having sex with me is amazing." Masaki teased, laughing and trying to get away when Sho tickled him.
"You know that's not true." Sakurai said, kissing his lover and pulling him close again. "Though I can't deny it's a big bonus." He laughed when the younger man hit him on his head, pulling him closer once again and kissing his cheek.
"But I do love you." He said, looking Aiba in his eye and loving the way his cheeks colored again.
"I love you too, so can you stop being jealous now?" Masaki sounded way too serious for Sho's liking after what they just did, but he did feel less annoyed than before.
"I'll try." He said honestly. "If you say Jun is like a brother to you and nothing more I'll believe you, no matter how hard that is from time to time."
"Thank you. And don't hesitate to ask me if you need some reassurance, I guess it's true what they say about make up sex." Aiba laughed, the sound fading when he pressed his lips on Sakurai's to shut him up.
"I'll make sure to keep you to that promise." Sho chuckled before cuddling close to the taller man and making a promise to himself once again to never let this man go as they slowly drifted off to sleep.