Shut up I'm great! chapter 1

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Title: Shut up, I'm great!
Author: MatsuAurore
Beta: sakudada  thank you so much my dear <3
Pairings: Sakuraiba, Juntoshi (slight)
Genre: Au, comedy, romance, fluff, smut
Rating: NC-17 for this chapter
Length: series/multichapter
Disclaimer: only own the plot except in my dreams xD
Summary: Sho, is an amazing pianist but a fucking asshole. When he meets Aiba, a seducer but an idiot man, problems start.


Chapter 1:

Sweat drops were rolling down Sho's face. A concentrate-looking shining in his eyes while his fingers were flying on the keys of the piano, defying gravity.

"Sakurai! Sakurai!" The crew screamed like fans.

Sho pushed the last key and stopped. He stood up, took his bottle of vodka and walked toward his best friends who werte lying down on the sofa, the older on the lap of his lover, devouring his lips while the younger's hands were stroking his butt.

"Oi, you're not in a love hotel, perverts!" Sho groaned and his friends stopped, laughing.
"Sorry, Sho." Ohno chuckled, laying his back against Jun's chest. The younger hugged him from behind and kissed his neck, lovingly.

Sho drank the rest of his vodka, alcohol winning his whole body. Suddenly, a beautiful young man approached them with a mysterious smile and Sho knew. He was an expert with the relationship without tomorrow because he loved it, he hated what could refer to love or true relationship, for him, the best nights were the one night-stand, just sex without any feeling. That's why every night, he fucked a new boy or girl, he didn't even care about  the gender if he could put his cock inside of a hole and have an orgasm.
The man started to dance sensually, his beautiful mouth slightly opened as if he was moaning, his fingers touching his face to his lips or traveling in his hair to play with it. He undulated his hips with the music, showing a perfect butt in his tight white jeans. Sho gulped by this view, he had never seen such a handsome man like him in his life. He had a very beautiful face with brown hair and a full mouth that seemed born to kiss or make blowjob. He was wearing a white long-sleeved shirt, showing a beautiful birthmark on his shoulder. This man was smelling the temptation! His whole body, his attitude were showing sensuality, desire, lust, like the apple in the Eden garden. This man represented the prohibited, the sin. When Sho's eyes met the guy's, a slight smile appeared on his lips. With just one look, both understood and the pianist stood up.

"Sorry, guys but I have something to do." Sho said to his friends who sighed at the same time with despair.

He walked toward the man who looked at him with his beautiful chocolate eyes. He seemed at the same time so innocent and so dangerous.

"Alone?" Sho smiled, knowing the answer yet.
"Humm, it depends..." The man smirked.
"About?"
"About what you want to do." The stranger grinned.
"If I say I want to fuck you hard here, what would you say?" Sho asked with a pervert smile.
"I would say I'm not an easy man but I would follow you anywhere if you knew how to use your cock well." The man chuckled.
"Good answer!" Sho smiled.
"But before, dance with me." The man added, approaching the pianist.

Sho grabbed his waist and started to move, stroking his cock against the man's. Both moaned and Sho felt the pink mouth catching his lips with despair. His hands slipped from his back to his butt and the man whined, letting a tongue invading his mouth. After a while, both were very hard and Sho took his hand and walked to the toilets. When the man joined him, Sho pushed him against the wall, his lips catching the full pink mouth. His hand traveled in the man's hair while he was sucking and bitting his skin. When both, broke the kiss, breathing heavily, Sho smirked.

"Suck me!" He ordered to the man who kneeled in front of him and unzipped his jean.

Without a word, the stranger's mouth swallowed Sho's hard cock and started to suck hard, pressing his lips on the length.

"Fuck~ so good~" Sho moaned.

The man chuckled and bit slightly the cock while his hands were playing with Sho's balls.

"Don't stop, baby!" Sho whined, his hands grabbing the stranger's hair to push his head far on his shaft.

After a while, Sho's cum filled the amazing mouth and the man swallowed it before kissing the pianist to share his flavor. Lust burned Sho's whole body and without any warning, he took the jeans off of the man and pushed his cock inside of him. The stranger moaned and wrapped his legs around Sho's waist who took him hard against the door, licking and biting his neck or kissing him deeply.

"Faster!" The man gasped and Sho's thrust became faster, his mouth stealing many kisses to this wonderful full pink mouth.

Sho slipped his hand between them and pumped the hard cock.
After a while, the man spilled against their stomach and Sho released in the tight warm hole. Breathing heavily, the pianist continued to kiss the man's neck, still overwhelmed by his orgasm.

"You deserve your reputation." The man whispered.
"You're very good too." Sho smiled.
"Thank you for this moment, bye." The stranger chuckled, kissed Sho and opened the door.
"Wait! What's your name?" Sho asked before he could leave.
"Humm. Want to see me again?" The man smirked.
"Not really but I want to know." Sho mumbled.
"Aiba Masaki, it was nice to meet you, Sakurai-san, you're an amazing pianist." The man smiled before leaving.

Sho stayed here, without moving a finger. When he ran out of the toilets to call the man, Aiba had disappeared. Sighing, he joined his friends who were still kissed each other, their hands traveling to sensitive spots of their bodies, their hips stroking against each other.

"You know you can do that in your apartment, perverts!" Sho snapped at them.
"Are you jealous Sakurai?!" Jun smirked, stealing lovely kiss from his lover's neck.
"Shut up!" Sho replied.
"Hum, bad mood, are you? Why? The guy you fucked wasn't good enough?"
"Fuck you, Jun!" Sho shouted.

The younger man chuckled and caught his lover's lips who moaned in pleasure. The pianist sighed and stood up to ask a new bottle of vodka.

"You're mean to Sho." Ohno mumbled, stroking Jun's cheek.
"I know but I'm piss off of his attitude, he is spoiling his life!" Jun said with a sad look toward his best friend.
"I think he doesn't succeed to forget his father." Ohno whispered.

Sho's father was a famous and amazing pianist in Japan and his son seemed to have the same gift but when Sakurai died, Sho's world broke at the same time, he had lost his teacher, his model. Now, he was working for an agency and created the music of publicity. Despite his strong and arrogant personality, Sho was living in his father's shadow, thinking he didn't deserve the same success. He didn't believe in love, drank and slept with different girls or boys every night, saying his life was perfect. But Jun knew it was a lie, he knew his best friend suffered and tried to forget his father.

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Sho blinked, feeling a horrible headache. He stood up, moaning and took an aspirin. His phone buzzed and when Sho answered, he heard a voice yelling at him.

"SHO SAKURAI, WHERE ARE YOU?!" Jun yelled, killing Sho's eardrum.
"At home, why?" Sho mumbled sleepily.
"Are you an idiot or do you have Alzheimer?! Everybody is waiting for you, you have a meeting with Hentai-san in 10
minutes, BAKA!!!" Jun shouted angrily.
"Fuck, I forgot, I'm coming!" Sho answered.

He took a jeans, grabbed his keys and his partitions and ran to his car. When he arrived in front of the building, he parked his car half on the pavements and ran inside. When he entered the big office, Jun stared at him with a death look and Sho lowered his head while he moved toward him.

"You're lucky, Hentai-san is late." Jun said coldly.
"Sorry." Sho whispered.

His boss arrived and sat down on the sofa, a bored look on his face. They put the film and the director stared at the screen, without a word.

"The music is not long enough." He said after a while.
"We can change it, Akanishi-san." Jun said quickly.
"You have two days." Akanishi said. He stood up and walked toward a woman next to Sho.
"Would you like a coffee, princess?" Jin asked with his most beautiful smile and the woman nodded, blushing.
"He really is a cock on legs!" Sho mumbled when his boss left the room with the woman.
"You dare to make this music for Wednesday!" Jun snapped and left without a look for his best friend.

Sho sighed and nodded, he understood why his friend was angry because Jun was working very hard to help him and had already saved his butt lots of time. When Sho left the building, it was raining hard. He walked to his car and jumped when he saw a man falling on the ground.

"Fuck, I hate the rain!" The man shouted.

He stood up but crashed in Sho's car who chuckled.

"Fuck!!! Who is the owner of this dustbin?!" The man yelled and when he walked toward the edge of the pavements, a car passed and sent a wave of water on his whole body, wetting his clothes. Sho laughed hard by the view and walked toward the man.

"Want some help?" He asked.
"Yes, I..." The man stopped when his look met Sho's. "EH?! YOU?!" He cried.
"Yes, me." Sho smirked. "Aiba Masaki if I remember well?".
"Yes." Aiba whispered, blushing.
"You're better on the dance floor than in the street." Sho laughed and Aiba pushed his hand away.
"It's not funny!" Aiba pouted. Sho thought he had a very adorable face with his pouty lips and his puppy eyes.
"Sorry. Want I take you home?"
"I...Yes thanks." Aiba stammered, blushing.
"But I just have a dustbin, I hope you don't care!" Sho teased him and Aiba became red like a tomato, whispering apologies.

Both climbed in the convertible. While he was driving, Sho looked at Aiba discreetly. The young man looked more beautiful with the sun shinning on his face, his hair flying with the wind. Why does his heart was beating so fast when he was looking at him? Why did he love to stare at these wonderful eyes and this perfect mouth? Sho blushed when he felt his cock squeezing in his trousers and looked at the road. Never someone had ever made his heart beat so quickly!

"Why are you looking at me? Do I have a bud on my nose?" Aiba asked sarcastically.
"No, I thought you were very beautiful." Sho whispered without thinking making Aiba blink, surprised.
"You want to fuck me again, no?" He smirked.
"If I really wanted to fuck you, I wouldn't ask your agreement, I would fuck you, that's all!" Sho chuckled.
"It would be a rape, you know?" Aiba laughed.
"No because I know you would love my big dick in your fluffy ass." Sho grinned with arrogance.
"So pretentious! You're not that attractive and good in bed." Aiba sighed with a slight smile.

Sho chuckled and changed his way. He took them to an empty place and Aiba looked at him shocked. Sho smirked, pushed him on the back seat, sat down between his legs and unzipped his jean with a devil look.

"What are you doing?!" Aiba panicked.
"I'm going to show you what is a man, a real man, prepare your ass because you won't be able to sit tomorrow!" Sho smirked.

He pulled Aiba's shirt off, looking at his thin chest and took his jean off, stroking his chest. Sho kissed his torso and licked his whole body making Aiba moan. The pianist bit the soft skin, leaving bright red marks and kissed his thigh. Aiba tried to push him away but Sho was stronger and after sucking his fingers, pushed one of them inside of the pulsating tight warm hole. Aiba whined in pain but after a moment, moaned, Sho stroking his prostate.

"You're so beautiful." Sho whispered and pushed his hard cock in Aiba's hole who moaned loudly.

Sho started to move slowly and after, faster. Aiba moaned and wrapped his legs around the waist, kissing the pianist deeply. Sho was thrusting hardly, his hips moving faster, whines escaping his mouth.

"Harder!" Aiba gasped in pleasure.
"Beg me!" Sho smirked, looking right in his eyes.
"Please, take me hard, Sho!!!" Aiba screamed with despair.

The pianist grinned and pumped hard in the wonderful hole making Masaki moan loudly. He was hoping nobody would come while he was fucking Aiba so hard. Masaki lifted his legs higher, allowing Sho to push deeper and deeper, crashing on his magical spot.

"SHO!!!" Aiba screamed, catching his lips to gag his moans.

"Come with me." Sho's hand started to stroke Aiba's painful hard dick and both came at the same time in loud moans.

Sho collapsed on his lover, breathing heavily. He kissed the pink lips and moved out of the tight hole.

"Did you enjoy?" Sho grinned, proud of his performance.

Aiba was still red, lust shinning in his eyes.

"If I say no, would you start again?" Aiba smiled.
"Yes." Sho smirked.
"In that case, I didn't really enjoy this moment with you!" Aiba laughed and Sho attacked his neck again.

When Sho brought Aiba back at home, he turned toward him and kissed his lips.

"I wanted to know why you were in front of this building this morning." Aiba asked.
"Hum, I'm a pianist, I'm working there, for Hentai-san." Sho grinned but his smile disappeared when he saw Aiba's face.
"What's wrong?"
"Hentai-san is my ex husband." Aiba said coldly.
"Eh?!"
"We were together for almost 9 years but I left him when I discovered why everybody was calling him like that, but I still work with him for the business, he is very jealous despite our break-up." Aiba whispered.
"I...You..." Sho stammered.
"He is your boss so I think it's better if we don't see us anymore. Forget me. It was a great moment, thank you, Sakurai-san, sayonara." Aiba smiled sadly and left the car.

Sho's heart broke in one million pieces when Aiba disappeared in his apartment.

To be continued….