[Multi-chapter] The Watches Series: Affection (4/??)
Title: The Watches Series: Affection
Authors: tsuchi8562
Beta: andreja1989 <-- as always arigatou ♥
Pairing: MatsuMiya, Sakuraiba (side pairing)
Genre: Fantasy, Drama, Romance
Rating NC-17
Disclaimer: We own nothing... We just designed J's apartment
*MASTERPOST*
He didn’t have any clue why he decided to do it. Somehow the idea was tempting and somehow Nino was sure that in this way he will show that he feels something more to Matsumoto. Kazunari finally stopped asking himself about the contents of his heart and decided to take a risk. Especially when Jun mumbled in his sleep soft and somehow cute “love” few days ago. Ninomiya couldn’t sleep and at first thought that his lover talks about him, particularly when the younger man repeated it and pulled Nino closer. That made him wondered about their relationship until… Until Jun repeated once more… Love… strawberries…
Except the comicality of the situation this forced Nino to think about the future. He wants to be with Jun, he was sure of that. Even with all of those secrets and mystery around the taller man’s head the time they shared was precious for both of them and it could be seen in their every touch. This was the last confirmation of the reality - they were a couple. That’s why Kazunari bought the wine and some strawberries, to spend some time together in a romantic way (not that he liked it; he was more realistic person, keeping his thoughts near the ground). Once in a while he could forget about his true nature and act like a spoiled teenager who just fell in love.
“Don’t space out like that or somebody will rob you.” Familiar voice sounded dangerously close and made Nino jump a bit on his chair. “Your mum didn’t tell you to lock your door?”
“Aren’t you too early here, J?” Kazunari smirked and stood up.
“I didn’t know we had date on some set hour…” Matsumoto looked around and spotted the wine and fruits. “You like them that much?”
“Huh? What are you talking about?”
“Strawberries… You ate them yesterday in the evening and you have them again today…”
“How do you know?” Kazunari frowned, ready to accuse his lover of stalking, but before any words could leave his lips, Jun replied.
“Well, I had my tongue in your mouth, right? Not that I like them that much but you tasted like strawberries.” The taller man smiled and took one fruit, biting it and humming. “Sweet…”
“Y-you don’t like strawberries??”
“I do, just not that I love them… I prefer peaches.”
“So you don’t love strawberries, right?” Ninomiya looked at the latter with some strange determination of understanding everything.
“I just said it… What’s wrong with you? Is it that important?” Matsumoto took another fruit and ate it with his usual predator-ish smile on his face.
“No, it’s not important at all…” Kazunari mumbled and looked down, trying to chase his silly thoughts away. Before he could even notice he was pushed towards the bedroom and thrown on the bed.
“You know you are cute when you space out like that…” The younger whispered hotly in Ninomiya’s lips before claiming them almost brutally. The shorter man gasped and returned the kiss in the same way, feeling the light taste of red fruits his lover had just a while ago. Fighting with thoughts about meaning of Jun’s small “confession” and the desire that was boiling the blood in his veins, concentrating it in one certain point. God, what simple kiss could do with his body... While soft moans were leaving Kazunari’s throat, his hands were tied to the headboard with a leather belt.
“What the fuck, Matsumoto?!” Nino hissed and tried to free himself but the bonds occurred to be too strong. “Untie me. Now.”
“I am sorry, Kazu... I was wrong… You look cuter when you are mad at me…” Jun smirked and without any hesitation ripped off Ninomiya’s shirt.
“What the…? I swear when I put my hands on you…”
“That’s not going to happen. At least not in the nearest future. Now, shut up or I will gag you and I really don’t want to do it because I like your moans…” Matsumoto smirked and leaned, kissing the latter’s lips, this time gentler but more possessive. Kazunari didn’t have any choice but kiss back, waiting for further actions, not able to make any move. Sweetness of strawberries disappeared already, leaving space for usual a bit bitter taste of Jun’s tongue. The taller man acted as if he had the whole time in the world, moving way slower than usually. Probably it was because Nino was tied and that created a sense of safeness. It was also different from their usual lovemaking; less brutal and insatiable, more romantic and slower. It took some time before Kazunari lost his lower clothes and now he was lying naked, at the mercy of Jun. This fact was frustrating and made the older man fight more, pulling the ties, trying to free himself which caused him pain in his wrists.
“Who are you and what did you do with real J?” Nino couldn’t stop himself from throwing such comment. Everything was going way too slow for his liking and somehow he missed the usual rush, their fight for domination and a forced compromise. This one wasn’t any different from a regular lovemaking of lovey-dovey couple, which they definitely weren’t.
“Don’t like it slow?” Matsumoto looked up and traced his finger from base of Kazunari’s semi-hard erection, ending its journey just under the head. “I thought I will tease you a bit but I see that it’s not working as it should… Want me to free you?”
“Fuck, yes!” Kazunari was mad and didn’t even bother to hide it. This time he will be on top, like the previous time, what will gave him two points in their game. When Jun freed his hands the older man immediately pushed the latter on the bed, pinning his hands above the head. Their lips joined in heated and forceful kiss, the one that made Nino’s blood run to his member, making it even harder. Yes, that was it… The way he loved the most… Probably neither of them registered when Jun lost his clothes in absolutely not sweet bed fight. Ninomiya settled himself on top of the taller man and still pinning his hands to the bed he sucked one nipple, rolling his hips, causing their hard members brush against each other. Moans filled the air along with incomprehensible words coming from Jun’s throat. Kazunari didn’t bother to understand them, sucking the latter’s lips and concentrating on steady rhythm of his hand, squeezing their aching members together. Nino moved his hips slightly up to get more friction and that was probably his mistake. He didn’t notice Matsumoto’s efficient move; he didn’t hear the click of the lube bottle; he felt long fingers invading him in the last moment, when it was too late for any resistance.
“What the hell are you doing?!” The shorter man gasped and looked at Jun’s content face. Just when did he start losing?!
“Preparing you… You’ll ride me…” The younger said nonchalantly as if he was ordering gyoza.
“The hell I will…” Kazunari closed his eyes and moaned when his spot has been brushed and at this moment he knew he will surrender soon. Just one more move, one more breath and he will let Jun bury himself inside him. He was betrayed… by strawberries’ scent… After a short while Ninomiya found himself lowering his hips until he felt the tip of his lover’s member teasing his entrance. The taller man’s hand held his hips and helped him, pushing him down until he was filled until the end. Without opening his eyes and trying to catch his breath he slowly started to roll his hips, feeling that Matsumoto is going even deeper and somehow he liked it. And then something that he never thought of happened. Like never before he was pulled down for a kiss. Nino frowned and kissed back, groaning from pleasure but he couldn’t think of this caress anymore; not when the latter’s hand grabbed his hard, leaking member and started to pump in a different rhythm that their hips movement. That efficiently distracted him from anything else and all he could do was to feel every move, every stroke and every kiss. Soon the familiar warmth appeared in his stomach and he came, staining Jun’s skin with his semen. It didn’t take long for the younger one to follow over the edge. The older man rolled off from his lover and closed his eyes, trying to calm down his breathing.
“Oi, are you alive?” Matsumoto poked Kazunari’s side and laughed. Nino opened one eye and looked at the latter. He looked like a lion that just ate and now full he is resting under the tree in the shade. Ninomiya didn’t bother to answer and just focused on his lover’s face, again trying to understand why Jun confessed his love to strawberries in his sleep. “Do I have something on my face?”
“No…” The older one mumbled and just then his gaze fell on something black just under the latter’s ear. “What’s this?”
“Where?”
“Under your left ear? Tattoo?!”
“Ah, yeah… Made one today…” Suddenly Matsumoto became tensed and sat, trying to pull his attention away by asking about the wine that was still standing on the kitchen table. That movement let Kazunari take a closer look at small chain links, three of them, plaited together.
“A chain? Kinda lame…” Nino smirked and lay in more comfortable position.
“Well, it’s not your business! Besides, what do you think I could tattoo? Your name?!”
“Would be nice, at least people would see that you are my cow…”
“More like a breeding bull…” Matsumoto replied and left the bedroom, throwing hurried, “I’m gonna take the shower” on the way. Without knowing the reason the way Jun said it made Ninomiya upset. Or maybe it wasn’t that? Maybe a simple reason that his lover got a tattoo without saying a word about it earlier? And what exactly this nervousness meant? Up until now Kazunari didn’t care what Jun is doing during times when they were apart. Before that stupid night-talking and his idiotic thoughts that it could mean that Matsumoto indeed has some feelings for him he didn’t care about a thing. The taller man could have tattoos on all of his body even with his former lovers’ names. However now something changed and Nino wasn’t pleased about that. He got involved in the type of relationship he didn’t like and probably soon he will start to suffocate. It’s exactly like… Exactly like what?! Ninomiya wasn’t in any relationship before, right? Even with his 29 years he is in his first relationship, or how can you call this.
“I told you that you look cute when you space out like that, ne?” Jun’s voice broke the avalanche of thoughts that was covering his common sense like snow covers the top of Mount Fuji. Kazunari wasn’t even in the mood to tell him to shut up, so he just put his boxer shorts on and closed his eyes. “Hey, you are not mad about the small tattoo, right?”
“It’s not my business.”
“Indeed, it’s not. Move…” Jun sat on the edge of the bed and lay down, sighing and stretching like a pleased cat.
“Why did you kiss me?”
“Eeh? What do you mean?!”
“Normally… You kissed me when… you know… you didn’t do it before…”
“I don’t understand what you are talking about and I have to admit that virgin’s behavior doesn’t suit you, so stop.”
“Fine, don’t mind me…”
“Have no intention to do so, so don’t worry. I’m tired, had a tough day. Goodnight.” Matsumoto turned away and closed his eyes. Why he is so irritated? Kazunari thought and looked again at his lover.
“Put some ointment on this tattoo, you don’t want to have any infection.” He whispered and stood up, heading to kitchen. He thought that if he won’t have alcohol in his veins right now he will go insane. The bottle of wine was still standing on the table but he ignored it and just grabbed a can of beer and leaned against the counter. Kazunari decided to stop wondering about anything anymore and just go with the flow.
“Traitors…” He whispered and looked at the plate with red fruits.