Chopsitcks
Title: Chopsticks
Pairing: Matsumoto Jun/ Aiba Masaki
Genre: smut, pwp
Rating: nc-17
Disclaimer: unfortunately not mine...
Summary: They went to eat. But they want more.
A/N: for my beloved tsuchi8562 , who wrote perfect fic with interesting pairings ;) And this is my FIRST fic in English and first smut, so please, don't be harsh...
Aiba never thought that eating sushi may be so arousal. He knew about aphrodisiac, yes, but when MatsuJun was eating sushi with wooden chopstick, yeah, that was absolutely different story. Maybe it wasn’t a good idea to go eat in the traditional Japanese restaurant? But who was Aiba to refuse, when MatsuJun asked to spend some time together?
And now Aiba tried to focus on his own plate with yummy sushi maki, but his eyes was keeping an eye on THIS wooden chopsticks - how they was touching food and was travelling to mouth, deep, tips was disappearing and Aiba could see how pink tongue was taking sushi deeper…
Aiba shook his head. What was he thinking about? Why mouth of his bandmate couldn’t disappear from his brain, like it was burned with fire. Wrong!!! Fire is forbidden word! Fire in Aiba’s head and lower part of his body was irresistible and he knew, that even thinking about it is particularly wrong. And it wasn’t about feelings for guy - no, in JE it was pretty normal, but MatsuJun was special and his bandmates was far from flirting with him. So care to explain why Aiba wanted to rip clothes on Jun and make with him many things? In restaurant?
MatsuJun was eating his sushi absolutely oblivious of situation and his friend’s state. He ate more servings of sushi and watched absent gaze out the window. They didn’t keep talking so silence was deep… No, deep is wrong word! Aiba shook his head again. He saw in his imagination how MatsuJun instead of chopsticks taking his, Aiba’s lips and suck it, how this pink tongue lick his nipple instead of next portion of sushi, how this hands wandering over his body, first over his chest, then lower, then in his pants…
Aiba moaned. He couldn’t resist, this images in his head - it was too much to him. He couldn’t think about anything else than release.
- Everything alright, Aiba-chan? - Jun asked.
- Yeah… you know, I have to go to toilet… Wait for me…
MatsuJun smiled. Aiba thought, that smile of Arashi’s baito should be forbidden when cameras are turned off. He stood up and went to bathroom. Right after closing door he put his hands in pants and touched his manhood. Yeah, this was good, really good. Of course, when someone else touch your junior it’s better, but Aiba couldn’t complain - image of sexy-eating MatsuJun was good enough to turn him on and he wanted to release quick, before someone start to think about his long absence.
Few strokes later Aiba’s manhood was standing proud and some moans left his mouth. His imagination was working - he saw the youngest bandmate naked and pleading for touches and maybe even for more.
- Bad boy! You should tell me, that you’re gonna have fun!
Aiba looked at a source of voice and when he saw other person in bathroom, he frowned. He was standing vis-à-vis his bandmate with hand on his manhood - no one could have doubts about what he was doing.
- Ma… Matsu…
- Aiba-chan… You REALLY should tell me, that you need to fulfill your desire, I could help you!
MatsuJun stretched his hand towards the door and locked it. Then he stepped to frozen Aiba with smirk on his beautiful face.
- I really want to help you… Need a hand? - Lustful whisper sank in Aiba’s ears. He couldn’t even think about situation when he felt something on his manhood - something wet and warm…
MatsuJun didn’t waste his time. His mouth on Aiba’s dick, playful tongue and little humming - he liked it, he really liked to do this, this kind of foreplay was making him hot and sweaty. Now he could only think about licking and sucking his bandmate’s manhood in his mouth and moans filling room. Yes, Jun could make a miracle with his skilled tongue and Aiba had to admit that. This sucking and licking was driving him crazy and he was so close to the edge of great pleasure, when this warm cavern disappeared. Aiba opened his eyes only to see lustful orbs of MatsuJun.
- Turn around. I want to have some fun too.
Aiba obeyed. After the best blowjob in his life he wanted to do everything what Jun wanted. And when he felt his lower parts is naked and Jun’s hand is sneaking between his buttocks… No, he couldn’t think anymore, it was too much for him. He leaned against the sink and waited. Sounds of tube with lube and condom barely was registered in his consciousness - he waited for more. And he wasn’t disappointed.
MatsuJun pulled his manhood into Aiba slowly. He waited few moments to adjust his lover and when he felt, that Aiba was relaxed around him, started thrust, trying to find certain spot. It didn’t took long to find an angle, which made both of them moaning with irresistible pleasure. And after few minutes both of them screamed shamelessly - they reached peak and fell down.
Jun first recovered from wave of orgasm. He looked at his partner with devilish smirk on face.
- Ne, Aiba-chan, maybe after sushi we should eat desert? What do you think about ice-cream?
***おわり***
Did you like it?
Pairing: Matsumoto Jun/ Aiba Masaki
Genre: smut, pwp
Rating: nc-17
Disclaimer: unfortunately not mine...
Summary: They went to eat. But they want more.
A/N: for my beloved tsuchi8562 , who wrote perfect fic with interesting pairings ;) And this is my FIRST fic in English and first smut, so please, don't be harsh...
Aiba never thought that eating sushi may be so arousal. He knew about aphrodisiac, yes, but when MatsuJun was eating sushi with wooden chopstick, yeah, that was absolutely different story. Maybe it wasn’t a good idea to go eat in the traditional Japanese restaurant? But who was Aiba to refuse, when MatsuJun asked to spend some time together?
And now Aiba tried to focus on his own plate with yummy sushi maki, but his eyes was keeping an eye on THIS wooden chopsticks - how they was touching food and was travelling to mouth, deep, tips was disappearing and Aiba could see how pink tongue was taking sushi deeper…
Aiba shook his head. What was he thinking about? Why mouth of his bandmate couldn’t disappear from his brain, like it was burned with fire. Wrong!!! Fire is forbidden word! Fire in Aiba’s head and lower part of his body was irresistible and he knew, that even thinking about it is particularly wrong. And it wasn’t about feelings for guy - no, in JE it was pretty normal, but MatsuJun was special and his bandmates was far from flirting with him. So care to explain why Aiba wanted to rip clothes on Jun and make with him many things? In restaurant?
MatsuJun was eating his sushi absolutely oblivious of situation and his friend’s state. He ate more servings of sushi and watched absent gaze out the window. They didn’t keep talking so silence was deep… No, deep is wrong word! Aiba shook his head again. He saw in his imagination how MatsuJun instead of chopsticks taking his, Aiba’s lips and suck it, how this pink tongue lick his nipple instead of next portion of sushi, how this hands wandering over his body, first over his chest, then lower, then in his pants…
Aiba moaned. He couldn’t resist, this images in his head - it was too much to him. He couldn’t think about anything else than release.
- Everything alright, Aiba-chan? - Jun asked.
- Yeah… you know, I have to go to toilet… Wait for me…
MatsuJun smiled. Aiba thought, that smile of Arashi’s baito should be forbidden when cameras are turned off. He stood up and went to bathroom. Right after closing door he put his hands in pants and touched his manhood. Yeah, this was good, really good. Of course, when someone else touch your junior it’s better, but Aiba couldn’t complain - image of sexy-eating MatsuJun was good enough to turn him on and he wanted to release quick, before someone start to think about his long absence.
Few strokes later Aiba’s manhood was standing proud and some moans left his mouth. His imagination was working - he saw the youngest bandmate naked and pleading for touches and maybe even for more.
- Bad boy! You should tell me, that you’re gonna have fun!
Aiba looked at a source of voice and when he saw other person in bathroom, he frowned. He was standing vis-à-vis his bandmate with hand on his manhood - no one could have doubts about what he was doing.
- Ma… Matsu…
- Aiba-chan… You REALLY should tell me, that you need to fulfill your desire, I could help you!
MatsuJun stretched his hand towards the door and locked it. Then he stepped to frozen Aiba with smirk on his beautiful face.
- I really want to help you… Need a hand? - Lustful whisper sank in Aiba’s ears. He couldn’t even think about situation when he felt something on his manhood - something wet and warm…
MatsuJun didn’t waste his time. His mouth on Aiba’s dick, playful tongue and little humming - he liked it, he really liked to do this, this kind of foreplay was making him hot and sweaty. Now he could only think about licking and sucking his bandmate’s manhood in his mouth and moans filling room. Yes, Jun could make a miracle with his skilled tongue and Aiba had to admit that. This sucking and licking was driving him crazy and he was so close to the edge of great pleasure, when this warm cavern disappeared. Aiba opened his eyes only to see lustful orbs of MatsuJun.
- Turn around. I want to have some fun too.
Aiba obeyed. After the best blowjob in his life he wanted to do everything what Jun wanted. And when he felt his lower parts is naked and Jun’s hand is sneaking between his buttocks… No, he couldn’t think anymore, it was too much for him. He leaned against the sink and waited. Sounds of tube with lube and condom barely was registered in his consciousness - he waited for more. And he wasn’t disappointed.
MatsuJun pulled his manhood into Aiba slowly. He waited few moments to adjust his lover and when he felt, that Aiba was relaxed around him, started thrust, trying to find certain spot. It didn’t took long to find an angle, which made both of them moaning with irresistible pleasure. And after few minutes both of them screamed shamelessly - they reached peak and fell down.
Jun first recovered from wave of orgasm. He looked at his partner with devilish smirk on face.
- Ne, Aiba-chan, maybe after sushi we should eat desert? What do you think about ice-cream?
***おわり***
Did you like it?