The Elephant in the Room [Junma]
Pariing: Junma
Rating: Nc-17
Note(s): umitsubamegave me a three word prompt this is the continuation of that prompt. It's all very confusing but camaronzinalso had a request for some sakuraiba and or junma. There's no sakuraiba this time but I hope you still like it.
Summary: Were they really going to ignore the giant elephant, or in this case condom in the room?
The Elephant In The RoomIt takes Jun about three seconds to realize what the packet on the floor contains.
Toma really wished he could be invisible. He had no intention of showing this to Jun. Not in this way, anyway, no less smacking him in the forehead with it. He had only meant to take out his phone. Stupid phone sticking to it in his stupid pocket.But there it was in the middle of the floor mocking him with it’s highlighter font screaming“XL” at him against a black background. Jun probably thought he was bragging What would he say if he knew he had various other sizes in his pocket? Speaking of which, Jun should really be freaking out or yelling at him right about now.
Were they really going to ignore the giant elephant, or in this case condom in the room?
“Uh..” Toma started. “about the other night.”And he was really going to bring it up wasn’t he? The fact that they had sucked some serious face in the karaoke booth. It started as a joke Yoko and HIna did it at the beginning of the party for laughs. Several empty cans later Jun suggested they should have a go. No one laughed. The Deafening volume of the music was background noise to the sound of his own heart and the gasping of Jun against his ear. God the noises that man made were absolutely sinful. He whispered incoherently forcibly tugging him closer by his jacket.
So when Jun invited him over Toma may have had ulterior motives.
“Last night?” Jun looks positively baffled.
Oh God he doesn’t remember. “Oh-um- nevermind” and now he’s inching forward trying to cover the foil wrapper with his converse.
Jun beats him to it.
“This” he reaches down and holds it up “Doesn’t look like nothing.”
Toma willed the gears in his mind to start turning. Run mind hamster run! “Welp you caught me I made balloons out of them and thought you might like to do it again ahahaha” the laughter sounded hysterical even to himself.
“Balloons out of condoms?”
“Balloon animals actually, I can make a sword or a snake or a hotdog”
“Right, and this has nothing to do with what you were begging me to do to you last night?”
He did remember!
Bastard.
Toma was too stunned to do anything for a moment. “I I didn’t beg.” His voice was an octave too high. “And you were the one who agreed to take it in the ass!“ Toma could feel the blush on his face while he was imagining exactly how and where Jun would take it, bent over the nearest flat surface.
“Then you’re going to need this” Jun pressed the little wrapper into his hand. “Shall I open it for you?”
Before Toma could tell Jun how his fingers could be put to better use elsewhere, Jun had him unzipped and was taking a thorough inventory of the goods.
“Bedroom. Now.” Toma croaked.
It was really difficult to talk.
Breathe.
Stand.
Did he take classes on how to give mind blowing handjobs? His masturbation sessions must be orgasmic. Toma made a mental note to get a ticket to that particular show.
When they were rid of bothersome things like underwear and socks they jostled for position on the bed. Jun pinned him like a lion. With more nipping.
He rolled the condom onto Toma’s erection and leered at him. “Extra Large huh?”
“Shut up it was a variety pack and”
“There’s not much room left” Jun said reverently kissing the end of the condom.
It took all Toma had not to come right then and there.
Toma pushed Jun off of him a little rougher than intended. “The seme is supposed to be in control.”
“Says who?” Jun said defiantly yet submissively on his back.
“Says Me.” Toma leaned down for a savory kiss, lingering on Jun’s bottom lip, sucking, tonguing, biting. That seemed to surprise Jun because he jolted beneath him, but he felt Jun’s lip curve into a smile. So Mr. DoS liked it rough. Time for some sweet tasty revenge.
“Don’t bite them” Jun whined in a ‘bite me harder’ kind of way.
“Shut up I can see you like it.” Toma pumped his erection with a nipple between his teeth. The soft buds burned against pale skin dripping in hickeys.
“You sure talk a lot during sex” Jun inhaled sharply. Toma pressed a second finger inside him.
“I read somewhere that talking makes sex more enjoyable.” Toma kissed Jun’s back.
The action had a soothing effect on Jun, Toma felt him relax against his now spread fingers. “Depends on who’s talking.” Toma jabbed another finger inside causing Jun to yelp. He then immediately rubbed Jun’s cock with his free hand. Stupid guilt. But the noises Jun was making made up for it.
“I think you’re ready for me.”
Jun’s arousal twitched. Toma pushed his legs up and apart. His fingers dug into porcelain skin he wondered if it would be marred by red handprints.
“Yeah” Jun grunted watching Toma’s expression carefully. “What are you thinking about?”
Toma couldn’t think of anything sexy to say so he opted for the truth. “I was wondering if you would be all marked up come tomorrow morning.”
“My fangirls will to attack you if you do.”
“They’d probably think this is hot.” Toma steadied himself.
“That’s if they knew all they will know is that on day one of the concerts I took my shirt off and on day two I didn’t.”
“More for me then, You ready?”
“Such a gentleman” Jun said scooting forward, impaling himself slowly.
Toma let out an explicative, “Jeez warn a person if you’re gonna..!” All those Arashi hip thrusting moves had a payoff. Toma would have to remember to thank the choreographer.
“So much for being in control” Jun smiled at him so affectionately Toma was momentarily confused as to whether he was more horny or touched. Then Jun rocked his hips again. Horniness wins.
Toma lifted Jun’s legs off the bed “Thanks for the reminder” and began to thrust like there was no tomorrow. Jun was keening beneath him and he knew he wasn’t going to last much longer in this position. “Touch yourself” Toma ordered.
The combination of the sound of slapping skin and the way Jun jerkily jacked off with his eyes screwed shut was too much. Toma came hard and fast wedged tightly inside Jun, into the condom. Jun followed quickly squirting onto his pale thighs.
Toma pulled out drenched in sweat. He pulled the condom off and gently let Jun’s legs down. He massaged them and Jun hummed, undoubtedly sore from being in the position for that period of time. Toma lapped at the traces of come left on his legs, until Jun pulled him up for a kiss. By his hair.
“Not bad Mr. XL” Jun wiped his thumb over Toma’s lip.
“Not bad? I think that condom to the head hurt some brain cells you mean freaking fantastic.”
Jun had a deliriously goofy smile on his face. Toma’s heart pounded at the thought he put it there. He’d make an effort to make Jun smile like that again in the future.
“Are you the type to shower right after?”
“Do I seem like that type?” Jun asked turning on side, facing Toma.
“Not if I’m reading that scowl right and I’ve had lots of practice interpreting the Jun madface.” Toma watched Jun scoff at that, but he was glad he didn’t pull away when Toma pulled him close and kissed him on the forehead.
The next morning Toma woke to an inflated green “balloon.” Upon further inspection Toma discovered it was equipped with an eye and scales drawn in permanent marker. Along with a purple inflated sword.
Rating: Nc-17
Note(s): umitsubamegave me a three word prompt this is the continuation of that prompt. It's all very confusing but camaronzinalso had a request for some sakuraiba and or junma. There's no sakuraiba this time but I hope you still like it.
Summary: Were they really going to ignore the giant elephant, or in this case condom in the room?
The Elephant In The RoomIt takes Jun about three seconds to realize what the packet on the floor contains.
Toma really wished he could be invisible. He had no intention of showing this to Jun. Not in this way, anyway, no less smacking him in the forehead with it. He had only meant to take out his phone. Stupid phone sticking to it in his stupid pocket.But there it was in the middle of the floor mocking him with it’s highlighter font screaming“XL” at him against a black background. Jun probably thought he was bragging What would he say if he knew he had various other sizes in his pocket? Speaking of which, Jun should really be freaking out or yelling at him right about now.
Were they really going to ignore the giant elephant, or in this case condom in the room?
“Uh..” Toma started. “about the other night.”And he was really going to bring it up wasn’t he? The fact that they had sucked some serious face in the karaoke booth. It started as a joke Yoko and HIna did it at the beginning of the party for laughs. Several empty cans later Jun suggested they should have a go. No one laughed. The Deafening volume of the music was background noise to the sound of his own heart and the gasping of Jun against his ear. God the noises that man made were absolutely sinful. He whispered incoherently forcibly tugging him closer by his jacket.
So when Jun invited him over Toma may have had ulterior motives.
“Last night?” Jun looks positively baffled.
Oh God he doesn’t remember. “Oh-um- nevermind” and now he’s inching forward trying to cover the foil wrapper with his converse.
Jun beats him to it.
“This” he reaches down and holds it up “Doesn’t look like nothing.”
Toma willed the gears in his mind to start turning. Run mind hamster run! “Welp you caught me I made balloons out of them and thought you might like to do it again ahahaha” the laughter sounded hysterical even to himself.
“Balloons out of condoms?”
“Balloon animals actually, I can make a sword or a snake or a hotdog”
“Right, and this has nothing to do with what you were begging me to do to you last night?”
He did remember!
Bastard.
Toma was too stunned to do anything for a moment. “I I didn’t beg.” His voice was an octave too high. “And you were the one who agreed to take it in the ass!“ Toma could feel the blush on his face while he was imagining exactly how and where Jun would take it, bent over the nearest flat surface.
“Then you’re going to need this” Jun pressed the little wrapper into his hand. “Shall I open it for you?”
Before Toma could tell Jun how his fingers could be put to better use elsewhere, Jun had him unzipped and was taking a thorough inventory of the goods.
“Bedroom. Now.” Toma croaked.
It was really difficult to talk.
Breathe.
Stand.
Did he take classes on how to give mind blowing handjobs? His masturbation sessions must be orgasmic. Toma made a mental note to get a ticket to that particular show.
When they were rid of bothersome things like underwear and socks they jostled for position on the bed. Jun pinned him like a lion. With more nipping.
He rolled the condom onto Toma’s erection and leered at him. “Extra Large huh?”
“Shut up it was a variety pack and”
“There’s not much room left” Jun said reverently kissing the end of the condom.
It took all Toma had not to come right then and there.
Toma pushed Jun off of him a little rougher than intended. “The seme is supposed to be in control.”
“Says who?” Jun said defiantly yet submissively on his back.
“Says Me.” Toma leaned down for a savory kiss, lingering on Jun’s bottom lip, sucking, tonguing, biting. That seemed to surprise Jun because he jolted beneath him, but he felt Jun’s lip curve into a smile. So Mr. DoS liked it rough. Time for some sweet tasty revenge.
“Don’t bite them” Jun whined in a ‘bite me harder’ kind of way.
“Shut up I can see you like it.” Toma pumped his erection with a nipple between his teeth. The soft buds burned against pale skin dripping in hickeys.
“You sure talk a lot during sex” Jun inhaled sharply. Toma pressed a second finger inside him.
“I read somewhere that talking makes sex more enjoyable.” Toma kissed Jun’s back.
The action had a soothing effect on Jun, Toma felt him relax against his now spread fingers. “Depends on who’s talking.” Toma jabbed another finger inside causing Jun to yelp. He then immediately rubbed Jun’s cock with his free hand. Stupid guilt. But the noises Jun was making made up for it.
“I think you’re ready for me.”
Jun’s arousal twitched. Toma pushed his legs up and apart. His fingers dug into porcelain skin he wondered if it would be marred by red handprints.
“Yeah” Jun grunted watching Toma’s expression carefully. “What are you thinking about?”
Toma couldn’t think of anything sexy to say so he opted for the truth. “I was wondering if you would be all marked up come tomorrow morning.”
“My fangirls will to attack you if you do.”
“They’d probably think this is hot.” Toma steadied himself.
“That’s if they knew all they will know is that on day one of the concerts I took my shirt off and on day two I didn’t.”
“More for me then, You ready?”
“Such a gentleman” Jun said scooting forward, impaling himself slowly.
Toma let out an explicative, “Jeez warn a person if you’re gonna..!” All those Arashi hip thrusting moves had a payoff. Toma would have to remember to thank the choreographer.
“So much for being in control” Jun smiled at him so affectionately Toma was momentarily confused as to whether he was more horny or touched. Then Jun rocked his hips again. Horniness wins.
Toma lifted Jun’s legs off the bed “Thanks for the reminder” and began to thrust like there was no tomorrow. Jun was keening beneath him and he knew he wasn’t going to last much longer in this position. “Touch yourself” Toma ordered.
The combination of the sound of slapping skin and the way Jun jerkily jacked off with his eyes screwed shut was too much. Toma came hard and fast wedged tightly inside Jun, into the condom. Jun followed quickly squirting onto his pale thighs.
Toma pulled out drenched in sweat. He pulled the condom off and gently let Jun’s legs down. He massaged them and Jun hummed, undoubtedly sore from being in the position for that period of time. Toma lapped at the traces of come left on his legs, until Jun pulled him up for a kiss. By his hair.
“Not bad Mr. XL” Jun wiped his thumb over Toma’s lip.
“Not bad? I think that condom to the head hurt some brain cells you mean freaking fantastic.”
Jun had a deliriously goofy smile on his face. Toma’s heart pounded at the thought he put it there. He’d make an effort to make Jun smile like that again in the future.
“Are you the type to shower right after?”
“Do I seem like that type?” Jun asked turning on side, facing Toma.
“Not if I’m reading that scowl right and I’ve had lots of practice interpreting the Jun madface.” Toma watched Jun scoff at that, but he was glad he didn’t pull away when Toma pulled him close and kissed him on the forehead.
The next morning Toma woke to an inflated green “balloon.” Upon further inspection Toma discovered it was equipped with an eye and scales drawn in permanent marker. Along with a purple inflated sword.