[one shot] The Turtle and the Monkey

Jul 24, 2011 07:41

 Title : The Turtle and the Monkey

Author : lovu_lovu_aiba

Beta : andreja1989 fast like whoa <3

Pairing : Aimiya

Genre : Fluff, almost PWP, romance, kinda crack

Rating : NC17

Disclaimer : The boys aren't mine, I really hope I own them tho XD

Summary : What was weirder than a nerd who ran while brought a dying turtle in his hand? Ninomiya Kazunari surely had the answer...

Requested by aoiclover  I hope you enjoyed it as much as I enjoyed to write new pairings ^o^v
Temporarily Open

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Name : Ninomiya Kazunari

Age : 27 years old (but usually people think I’m still third year student in high school, which means I look younger by 10 years than my real age)

Status : Single (sadly)

Occupation : Game maker in a game company

Hobby(s) : play games

Strong point : every game that exist in the world

Weak point : everything except games, including silly stuff that sometimes I don’t understand.

Friend(s) : Kame-chan (a turtle) actually he has no name, I call him by my mood; bright mood : happy-chan. Dark mood : Devil-chan or Poo-chan (what? he never complain anyway... or him actually cannot, whatever)

Now...I was in unbelievable position where I probably would lose my only friend. He was my best friend; he always listened to my problems, or not; he never betrayed me, he never left me alone, because practically he couldn’t leave his aquarium. But he was floating now, he didn’t reply me although I called him for so many times (not like he responded to me before, because if he did I would probably be famous by now, because I had a talking turtle; but of course I would die first because of the shock).

“Kame-chan??” I shook his aquarium desperately, but his body was shaking together with the water in the aquarium. I tried to call him, using another name, “Happy-chan?? Devil-chan?? Poo-chan!!!”

I took him in my hands and ran immediately from my house. What am I supposed to do? I kept asking the same question but I couldn’t find the answer. Should I call 911? But they won’t save my friend. Ah! Pet clinic! I tried to recall my memory, I thought I passed a pet clinic every time I was back from work. People looked at me weirdly, not like I cared about that, they always look at me weirdly. But what was more weird than a weirdo who wore a weird plaid plain shirt and weird spectacles that are definitely out of fashion? What was more weird than a nerd who ran while brought a dying turtle in his hand? No, even I know the answer, nothing. But I couldn’t care more, I ran as fast as I could until I reached the clinic. I entered the building and ran to the receptionist.

“Please! Save my turtle! He is dying!!” I showed him to a woman who sat behind the receptionist desk. The woman stood up sprightly and checked him.

She answered me kindly, “Let me bring it inside mister...” I put my turtle to her hand and bowed deeply, “Onegaishimasu!”

She walked fast to a room and I stunned there alone. I dragged myself to sit on a long chair in the waiting room. What happened to him actually? He was healthy this morning and still swimming around when I left him to work. I didn’t give something weird as well. I couldn’t help but feel terribly worried about him. I didn’t have anyone else except him, although he isn’t ‘anyone’ in a real meaning, but at least I could talk to him every day.

“Sumimasen!!” I heard someone’s voice from the receptionist desk, “Sumimasen!!” but obviously no one would reply him.

Not long after I heard the footsteps moved closer to me, I ignored it, he won’t talk to me anyway, no one would; not even to ask the direction when they are lost.

“Sumimasen, anoo... where is the nurse in the receptionist?” I looked at him who stared back at me in confusion.

A young guy stood in front of me, holding a little monkey that crinkled on his hands. I turned my head to left and right, just to make sure that guy talked to me. But there was no one there so I was sure enough he talked to me.

“The nurse is going inside the room…” I answered.

He sighed lightly and sat by my side. He caressed his monkey slowly as he said, “Your pet is sick?” I nodded my head but didn’t try to answer since I am not used to chit chat with other people.

“What is it?” he asked again, he surely didn’t understand that I had no interest to talk at all.

“Turtle,” I answered shortly.

“What is it name?”

“Kame-chan…”

“How plain, how old is it?”

“One year,” I concluded that this guy was annoying type and I had to make a line between us, because I couldn’t stand annoying people.

“Ohh… you know Ojou is not in good condition, sometimes she would rampage without any particular reason… she used to be a good girl…” he patted his monkey’s head and caressed the gap behind her ear. And why did I need to hear his vent when my turtle is still in bad condition??

Suddenly his monkey jumped on me and tried to scratch my nose. “Ojou!!” he yelled as he was trying to pull her from me, but she still hung on my shirt. Before I could say anything else or remind him how precious my shirt is, at that time he already pulled his monkey without mercy. Her paws lodged on my shirt and with one tug torn it in a mess.

“NO!!” “I’M SORRY!!” we screamed at the same time when the nurse walked back from the examination room and brought Kame-chan that moved slowly in her hand. She looked at us with confused but amused gaze at the same time.

“I’m sorry! I will pay it back! I’m really sorry!! Ojou! Bad girl!” he nagged his monkey.

I looked at my messed shirt, how do I go back home with this shirt? The nurse cleared her throat to get out attention back to her. “Ah…” I came closer to her.

“He is fine now…” she placed Kame-chan to my hand again, “But it would be better if you bring him along with his aquarium if something happens to him again, I will take water for you…” she said to me so kindly.

“Arigatou gozaimasu!” I bowed deeply to her again. She brought Kame-chan back to the receptionist table.

“Ummm, I’m really sorry about Ojou…” the guy talked again, I looked at him and he stared back with pleaded gaze.

“It’s okay,” I said as I walked to the receptionist.

“It’s not okay, let me pay it back!” he followed me from behind.

I stopped in front of the receptionist desk, “No, thank you, I appreciate it but it’s useless…”

The nurse came back with a transparent plastic and Kame-chan was swimming happily in there. I pushed some amount of money to the desk and brought Kame-chan from there. But before I came far from the clinic that guy chased after me. “Let me buy a new shirt for you!” he said as he followed me. This was getting seriously annoying.

“No need, I said,” I told him and didn’t try to slower my pace.

“Please… I will feel regret for the rest of my life if you reject it…” he kept follow me. I knew what was weirder than a nerd who ran while brought a dying turtle in his hand. A nerd wearing weird glasses and a torn shirt while brought a plastic bag in his hand and followed by a noisy stranger guy was hundred times weirder.

I stopped his pace abruptly, the guy stopped besides me, “What is it? You agreed?”

But I didn’t answer, my gaze was locked to one location and I slowly pointed at it, “Ahhh!! Arashi’s Sakurai Sho!!” the guy looked at the location that I pointed at and I ran fast right after that. But again with a miracle he could follow after me.

He kept follow me until I reached my apartment, he even followed me till I arrived in my room. “Just go back okay? I don’t need it!” I said when I already opened my apartment door.

“If you don’t need my money then let me do something for you!” he placed his hand on my door. I was wrong this guy wasn’t only annoying but also stubborn. What am I supposed to do to this kind of person? I had to ask him to do something that would be impossible to do, so that he would go away.

“How about one night stand? Although it’s afternoon…” I smirked to him.

In a second I thought he would leave immediately, instead he took off his cardigan and tossed it to the ground. He started to strip himself, “What are you doing, idiot??” I pulled him to enter my room and closed the door before my neighbor saw someone strip in front of my room. But on a second thought I knew it was stupid. It would be better if I locked him outside than brought him to my room right? He continued to strip himself in my room.

“Whoa! Stop it! I was just kidding!!” I tried to hold on his hands and stop him, but then I couldn’t stop staring at his slender and slim figure. What the hell Ninomiya Kazunari!! I screamed in my head.

But the guy ignored me and managed to remove his pants, “Waaaa!! Stop it!!” I panicked and closed my eyes, before I can’t stop myself…

“You’re such a little liar, you stared at me some seconds ago…” the guy giggled and made some steps closer to me. I could feel his breath sweeping my cheek slowly before I felt his lips on mine. I didn’t understand why it felt so great, probably because I have always been lonely or maybe because I didn’t really have a normal relationship before, except my relationship with an imaginary girl in the game (okay, it’s not even normal).

I gasped for air when I felt he slid his tongue and entwined our tongue together, this guy is really good at it, I was sure. The next moment I realized he tossed my last piece of clothing on the floor, left me stark naked. Too late to back off, that was what I thought when I pushed him to my living room, just to make sure no one would hear our voices. Damn! I almost cursed when I saw my messy living room and I knew my bed room wasn’t any better. So I grabbed his arm and found a way to my kitchen.

He smirked when I pushed him to lay his back on the kitchen, “Kitchen, you’re nerd but wild, huh?”

“It’s because the other rooms are messy,” I explained but he smirked to me again, “I didn’t complain…” he said as he brought me closer and devoured my lips. He tugged me to join him on the table, but he pushed me slowly when I settled on the table. He licked his lips and looked like he already focused on his target.

His head moved down and found its way to my member. He opened his mouth widely and engulfed me, his head bobbing up and down creating a rhythm. His tongue flicked across the head each time he came up, he licked my member sensually as he whispered, “Holding the moans is not nice from you…”

He moved faster until I could feel the pressure building in my balls, I screamed random words when I came in his mouth, shooting my load down his throat. He lifted his head and my seed streamed down his chin. He attacked my lips again and made me taste my own cum.

It wasn’t long until I felt I was ready for another round. I made him lay on his back I nuzzled him and traced his body with my tongue. “Hhhhh…” he moaned wantonly as he grabbed my hair. I stood up in the floor as he spread his legs wider to give me full access to his slit. Then I just remembered that I didn’t have lube! Shit! And I didn’t want to stop halfway, but I bet he didn’t bring lube with him as well. He probably understood because I dazed for a while. He threw a bottle of syrup to me, “Use it, I don’t care, just do me now!”

I poured the orange syrup to my hand and started to prepare him. I hesitated when I finished the preparation. Nothing wrong with it, no one could reject this guy, I dared to bet. He was sexy, naughty and he was there, right in front on me spreading his legs and waiting. I placed my sticky fingers on his lips and he licked it while looking into my eyes with his teasing gaze.

I placed my hands on his thighs and brought them up, he screamed when I started to enter his hole. It felt so great and perfect. I started to move when he wiggled his hips and placed his feet on my hips. I kept my pace and build my own pleasure while enjoying the view in front of me. Because of my position I could see him clearly, the way his body jerked because of my thrusts, his right hand gripped on the edge of the table dearly as the other one lied beside his ear, sweat making him glisten under the lights.

I could feel my balls tightening and after some thrusts I blew my load deep inside the guy’s hole, I couldn’t stop my moans as I thrust again and again, each time releasing another load of cum. In my last thrust he came too, all over my stomach. I pulled my limp member out and let myself slumped to the ground. I could see my seed leak out from his ass and dripped to the floor and somehow I felt like I never saw something as beautiful as that view.

After some minutes in silence he sat up and looked at me from the table, “I forgot, what is your name again?”

“I haven’t told you my name, “ I answered him. “And you haven’t told me yours…”

“Mine is Aiba Masaki…” he smiled to me.

“Ninomiya Kazunari…”

He triggered, “That was awesome one ‘afternoon’ stand, Ninomiya-san… would you mind if I bring Ojou sometimes and we can do another one-whatever-stand?”

I laughed at his question, “That’s doesn’t count as one anymore…”

“Okay, so… whatever-whatever-stand” he shrugged.

“How about whatever-whatever-whatever because stand was too exhausting to me?” I asked him back.

He laughed again, “Ojou will be happy if I tell her about our whatever-whatever-whatever…”

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My first time writing aimiya YAY!! XDD
I personally like the ending LOL~ the idea of whatever-whatever-whatever surprised myself XDD
lately I felt so stressed so I decided to post right away when I saw it in my inbox, thanks to andreja1989  as always, surprised when I saw it on my inbox when I woke up XDDso...I will back to sleep again bcoz I didn't get nice sleep for 2 days, but everything is okay now, I will dream abt aiba <3

enjoy the fic XD

arashi, title : the turtle and the monkey, pairing : aimiya, leght : one shot

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