[Multi-chapter] Oretachi no chikara (8/??)
Title: Oretachi no chikara (Our power)
Author: syunikiss1990
Beta & Plot Bunny: yuuki_saya A-RI-GA-PYON!
Pairing: SakurAiba
Genre: Fantasy, AU, Romance
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: We don't own anything but the plot... (Un)fortunately...
*MASTERPOST*
“Wouldn’t it be better if we… stop…?” Aiba's words snapped Sho back to reality, realizing what he was doing.
"Fine, whatever" he rolled off the other man, watching him as Masaki sat up and returned to his spot next to the fire place. He didn't really know what had came into him, but his body had suddenly taken over and before he knew it he was on top of the other man, kissing him without thinking. For the last few days he had noticed he started to like Aiba more than a normal friend, but at first he had thought it was only because of the lack of other people around. The fever had made his thoughts a bit blurry and he didn't feel like he could think straight. At one hand he was happy Masaki had spoken out his worries, it had seemed to clear his head again. But on the other hand it made him extremely irritated, like he had just been turned down. Without saying anything else he turned around and closed his eyes, not wanting to talk anymore. He hadn't really noticed he was feeling tired but he slowly drifted off into a short, restless sleep.
After he woke up again he saw that Aiba was still in the same place as before he fell asleep. He came to the conclusion he couldn't have been sleeping that long, also because he didn't really feel any better. In fact, he felt even worse than before, feeling more overheated than he had been feeling before he drifted away.
"It's too hot" he said, throwing off one of the blankets again. Secretly he had hoped Aiba would turn back to him, start arguing with him again he shouldn't be complaining, but to his surprise he didn't. Sighing he sat up. This time Masaki did turn to him.
"You should rest you know"
"I know but how about you? It's getting late and you need to sleep too." He paused for a moment, thinking about something "I think you need to get over here, since you gave me all the blankets." With a short struggle he freed himself from the other blankets, lifting them up to make space for the taller man. Masaki rolled his eyes and wanted to say something, but Sho was first.
“Don’t worry; we are doing this only in order to stay warm” Sakurai said, using the same words Aiba had used on him the first night. It seemed Aiba had noticed as he smiled and came closer. Suddenly Sakurai felt really unsure about the situation, not sure if he would be able to control himself. He made sure his back was facing the other man, not able to look him in his eyes. He could feel his body tensing up when the taller man pressed their bodies together.
“Sakurai, relax. If you won't do anything I won't do anything either.” Sho had to hold himself from laughing out loud after that comment. He wasn’t afraid that the other man would do something, but he was more afraid of what he would do. He sighed and closed his eyes, feeling his blood rush through his veins as his heartbeat rose. For a moment he was almost sure his heart would burst out of his chest if he wouldn’t calm down right now. And to calm down he felt like he needed to make something sure first. When he had kissed Aiba he hadn't felt any strong resistance, only a natural shock and he wondered what that had been. He couldn’t stop wondering if he was or wasn’t the only one with these feelings. Sighing he turned around to face the other man who looked at him with questioning eyes. With the fingertips of one hand softly caressed Aiba’s face. When the other man didn’t move away or stopped him, he moved his hand to the back of the others neck and pulled him closer. To his surprise Aiba just let him be as he slowly leaned in and captured his lips. After a short but sweet kiss he broke apart and stared at the taller man again. He could feel a fist clenching to his shirt, trying to pull him closer again. Smiling he leaned in again where Aiba met him halfway in a hungry, heated kiss.
Totally absorbed in the moment Sakurai rolled on top of the other man. Softly he nibbled at the others bottom lip, silently asking for entrance. He could feel the soft sigh when Aiba opened his mouth slightly. While Sho explored the others mouth with his tongue he moved his hips forward. As their crotches rubbed against each other Masaki let out a muffled moan. That moan made Sho suddenly realize what he was doing. A bit confused he pulled back, staring at the face of the man underneath him. In his eyes he saw the same confused look even though the reason was probably different.
“You were right, I don't think...” Sho couldn’t finish his sentence as Aiba pulled him down again, shutting his mouth with his own.
“Too late now” Aiba whispered with an embarrassed smile. The combination of that smile and knowledge it gave him that he wasn’t the only one who felt this way made Sho lose every reasonable sense. He just gave in to his feelings for the other man, letting himself be taken over by them. He let his hands roam over the body underneath him, suddenly feeling the urge to touch and feel every part of it. Even though he knew he might be moving too fast, he grabbed the underside of Aiba's shirt, pulling it up. Unlike he had expected, he didn’t feel any resistance here either as the other even lifted his arms to make things easier. When Sho had taken Aiba’s shirt off, his eyes fell on his left arm where, even in the dim light, the younger man’s birthmark was clearly visible. Even though his eyes didn’t leave that shoulder, Sho could feel the other man's blush. Slowly he leaned forward and placed a soft kiss on the mark.
“It’s beautiful. You are beautiful” he softly whispered. It was like he could feel the heat between the two of them was rising even higher. Carelessly he tossed away the blankets which gave him immediately more space to move. He started to place butterfly kisses all over Aiba's bare chest while his hands started to travel even lower. Every once in a while he rotated his hips, earning a moan from the other man every time he did. While he was busy kissing the man’s birthmark he felt two hands tugging at his shirt, trying to remove the fabric. Smiling he sat up and pulled his own shirt over his head. For a moment Sho lost himself in the lust filled eyes of his lover. This sight made him even more aroused and as much as he wanted to just rip off the left over clothes from the others body, he refrained himself and playfully palmed Masaki’s growing bulge. While the man underneath him closed his eyes in pleasure, Sakurai quickly unbuttoned the other’s pants and pulled them off. Seeing how his own pants started to feel uncomfortably tight too, he decided it would be better to take them off as well. Moments later he was lying on top of Aiba again, kissing him hungrily while their members bruised against each other with every movement. He could feel his lover’s hands all over his body and grabbing his shoulders tightly when his own hands went down and gently massaged his butt. As Sho pulled out of their kiss and started to attack the other mans neck, he pushed one finger inside the tight hole. He could feel the other man stiffening underneath him.
“Relax” he huskily whispered into his ear, nibbling his earlobe right after. The grip on his shoulders released a bit and he started to move his finger in and out. After a short time he added a second finger, earning something between a whine and a moan from the taller man. Without waiting he started to scissor the man underneath him. Right before he wanted to add another finger he could feel long fingers wrapping around his member, pumping him in the same rhythm as he moved his fingers. Sakurai moaned in the crook of Masaki’s neck, marking him at the same time as he pushed in a third finger. The hand around his cock disappeared and he felt nails in both his shoulders, but he was too aroused to really feel any pain of it. When he felt his lover was prepared enough as he could easily move his fingers around, he pulled them out and looked into the lust filled dark brown eyes.
"Can I?" Sho didn't need to speak out his thoughts in detail as he saw Masaki's cheeks getting an even deeper shade of red as he slowly nodded. Somehow he suddenly felt really nervous, even though it wasn't exactly his first time having sex with a man. But to him if somehow felt different from the other times. Most of the times it had just been to fulfil his own needs, not really caring of the other would feel the same. But this time he felt like he wanted it to feel good for Aiba too. Slowly Sho entered Aiba, whispering soft apologies while he did. He could see the other man shut his eyes closed, tightening them with the pain that took over. Still whispering soft, calming words Sho softly kissed him, trying to distract him from the pain he was causing. When he finally felt Aiba relax again underneath him, he slowly started to move, closely watching the other mans expression. As Aiba softly whined he stopped every movement, gently caressing his cheek. Aiba’s eyes suddenly opened and Sho saw something in them he couldn’t really place.
“Don’t stop, please” Aiba softly whispered. Encouraged by this words Sho started to thrust again, still moving slowly and careful. Slowly increasing his speed he tried to find the other mans sweet spot to give him as much pleasure as possible. When Masaki’s eyes shot open and he let out a loud moan he knew he had finally hit the right spot. He crashed their mouths together in a sloppy kiss, muffling both their moans. As he started to increase his speed even more, his hand wrapped around Aiba's neglected member and in the same rhythm he started to jerk off his lover. Way too soon for his liking he felt a familiar knot forming in his stomach, indicating he was close to coming. By the way Aiba's moans started to increase he knew the other man couldn't be far away from coming either. He added a twist with his wrist every time he came close to the tip of Aiba’s cock, making the other man arch his back and scream in pleasure. After a few more jerks he felt the warm cum coming over his hand as Masaki fell totally silent, gasping as the wave of his orgasm went through his body. Sho could feel the walls around his cock tightening, giving him the friction he needed to go over the edge.
He pulled out just in time, coming over Masaki’s stomach with a load groan. He rolled to the side, collapsing right next to his lover. Both were breathing heavily as they slowly came down from their high. When Sho’s breathing had evened out a little he turned his head sideways to look at Aiba who turned his head at the same time. Sho sighed and closed his eyes, pressing their foreheads together. He wrapped his arms around his lover’s waist, pulling him closer. He couldn't help to sigh happily when Aiba lay down his head on his chest like it was natural. With the last strength he had he pulled one of the blankets over them again, feeling way too hot to care about the other two. He could hear by the even breathing from the man on his chest that he had fallen asleep. Still smiling Sakurai closed his eyes too, quickly joining the other his sleep.