[One shot] Drug
Title: Drug
Author:tsuchi8562
Beta: geminib
Pairing: MatsuMiya
Rating: NC-17
Genre: PWP
Disclaimer: Seriously… Anyone believes that I own them?! Please…
A/N: Something that came into my mind recently… Short, but good… I think…
Jun was so close; he could feel his warmth, scent and soft skin under his fingertips, and only thinking about it was so arousing, that he could feel his member filling his pants and making them tighter. Nino couldn’t refrain himself any longer and touched Matsumoto’s neck, running his fingers to collarbones. He didn’t have to wait long for reply; the younger man slowly licked Kazunari’s lips, tasting his tequila breath and asking for permission to enter. The brat gasped and sitting more comfortably on Jun’s laps parted his lips. Sticking out his pink tongue he poked with it Matsumoto’s before they joined in passionate kiss. Ninomiya moved closer, rubbing their crotches against each other, letting his friend to taste him better, tugging the taller man’s T-shirt. Soft moan left the younger’s throat and this sound made him go wilder. He ripped Kazunari’s shirt, making the buttons fly around the room until he touched the older man’s stomach, moving up to sensitive perfect nipples. As soon as Nino felt the pinch he groaned and broke the kiss, grabbing Matsumoto’s wrist.
“What do you think you’re doing?!”
“Don’t tell me that you didn’t like it…” Jun’s low voice entered Kazunari’s ears, flooding his brain and ordering the blood rush down to his member, making it even harder, untill it hurt. On the other hand, the elder knew that it was wrong. Of course they were allowed to have affairs with whoever they wanted, as long as the media won’t find out, but everybody knew that sleeping with Jun was dangerous, not only because you could become addicted to it. Yes, it was wrong… So sinful and bad that Nino needed to do it. He simply, physically needed it. Without thinking he took off the rest of the material that used to be his shirt and stood up, unzipping his pants. He was in a hurry, knowing that if he won’t feel Matsumoto’s lips on him, he will go insane. Jun probably was reading his thoughts, because he knelt in front of his bandmate and pulled down his jeans along with the boxers, revealing fully hard Kazunari’s member. Feeling cold air wrapping his erection, he closed his eyes, moving his head back and moaned rapidly when he perceived Jun’s tongue, poking the tip of the swollen flesh. The older tried really hard not to grab the other’s hair, pulling him closer and making him deepthroating, focusing only on the sensation that Masujun’s lips and tongue were giving him. While the taller man was sucking the head of Nino’s member, his fingers were softly stroking sensitive skin between butt-cheeks, heading towards the brat’s entrance. Ninomiya didn’t noticed when Jun lubed his fingers, until he felt two of them, cold, invading him rapidly, with a rush. He moaned loudly, torn between pleasure and slight pain and started to thrust slowly inside Matsumoto’s mouth, increasing his rhythm, adjusting it to Jun’s fingers, moving inside him. Kazunari opened his eyes wide when Jun touched his spot, feeling that few more seconds and he will explode.
“J-jun… I’m… coming…” He managed to gasp, feeling the hot knot burning in his stomach just before he released all load in his friend’s mouth. Still feeling Matsumoto’s tongue licking him dry and scissoring him Nino strokes his lover’s hair, pulling them a bit, showing that way that he should stop. However Jun licked his way up to Kazunari’s lips, parting them with his tongue and entering roughly, placing his hands on his friend’s ass, squeezing it.
“Now it’s my turn to have some fun…” Matsumoto whispered into Nino’s lips and quickly turned him around, pressing against the wall with almost brutal force. The taller man patted his lover’s inner thigh, making him spread his legs and without any warning he entered him, covered with lube. Ninomiya gasped from pain and chill coming from the liquid and cold paries and put his hands on hard surface trying to find the best position that would let Jun to move in deeper. Soon Matsumoto lifted Kazunari’s leg, thrusting fast; hitting his friend’s spot and grabbed Ninomiya’s hand, tangling their fingers almost wedging him into the wall. The older man was pierced to the cold surface, banging it with his hips with every thrust feeling blessing fatigue filling his body, but yet not allowing him to relax. With his muscles tensed, he tightened around Jun, making the moves slower. The air was filled with hot breaths, moans and sweat; Matsumoto thrusted wildly until he crossed the edge, filling Nino with hot juice and hugging his lover from behind, tickling him with sweat drops and his breath. Kazunari turned around and taking away wet wisp from Jun’s face he smiled. Yes, it was good that he came here, despite how overworked, stressed and tired he was; despite the fact that he could get addicted… But hey… This drug won’t destroy him, right?