Shut up I'm great! chapter 2

[matsuaurore]

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


Chapter 2:

"He is your boss so I think it's better if we don't see ourselves 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. He stared at his wheel like an idiot. Why? Why Aiba didn't want to see him anymore? It wasn't as if he was in love with the taller man, no, never thing like this one could ever happened. He was Sho Sakurai for the fucking God's sake!!! Nobody rejected him, it was him who fucked who he wanted! So, why? Why does his heart was aching so painfully? He didn't love this man but...but he had to admit they spent a very good time together; sex was really amazing with Aiba instead of all those girls. He loved when Aiba was wrapping his legs around him, he loved when this sensual mouth was kissing his,  when his cock was inside of his hole and when he was hearing Aiba's beautiful moans and face while he was fucking him with despair. This man was just amazing!

"What did he do to me?!" Sho exclaimed to himself, hitting his wheel.

He took a deep breath and shook his head. Alright! If Aiba didn’t want to see him anymore, he’ll forget the taller man. He wasn’t anyone; he was Sakurai Sho, an amazing pianist and a handsome and strong man. Love was for the weak ones! But in that case, why does his heart was hurting so much? Why did he want to run and hug Aiba? Shaking his head one more time, he started his car and left the place.

Through the window, Aiba was looking at him with sad eyes. He knew in his heart he was hopping Sho wouldn’t let him go so easily, he was hoping the pianist would knock or destroy the door of his apartment to keep him. Finally, he was right; Sho was like the other, like his ex husband who took him just to fuck him like he wanted. Men were all the same, they just thought with their cock, never with their heart, how could they think love was a bad thing, a weakness? In fact, Sho wasn’t different, he didn’t even try to fight for him, he gave up at the first difficulty and failed at Aiba’s little test. Of course the taller man thought about Sho’s career! His ex husband stayed very jealous even if he didn’t love Masaki anymore, it was dangerous for Sho if Jin discovered more than friendship between them. But the pianist didn’t try to keep Aiba by his side and for the younger, it meant just one thing: Sho wasn’t a guy for him. Even if he fell for this arrogant man at the first sight, he couldn’t accept someone who gave up so easily at the first hindrance; Aiba’s life was too complicated to allow that.
Sighing, Aiba decided to erase this little hitch. He took a shower, put his best clothes, his attractive perfume and left his apartment. He needed to forget Sho, he needed a night to himself, without thinking of the consequences. He wanted sex. He wanted fuck, he needed a fuck. Aiba didn’t want to meet Sho and instead of his usual favorite club, went to a new. When he entered into the club, he immediately showed his sexiest look, he was the best to seduce men, he knew his innocence, his sensuality, his eyes and his smile were his best ammunitions. But suddenly, his grin disappeared when his look met Sho’s. Both stared at each other, shocked. What did he do there? It wasn’t his usual club!

“Hum, you know this club?” Aiba asked, embarrassed.
“Yes, ano, I play in this club too.” Sho mumbled, lowering his eyes to the ground.
“Good… then, good night Sakurai-san.” Aiba smiled sadly and joined the dance floor.

Sho gulped. What was it? Why does Masaki was there?!! He shook his head and ordered his drink, but quickly, his eyes stared at Aiba who was moving his perfect body with the music. Aiba saw Sho’s look and a slight smile appeared on his face. He had his revenge! He could make Sho understand he lost a perfect boyfriend. Smiling diabolically, Aiba started to dance with his best sensuality, knowing Sho’s heart would stop because of this view. One of his hand was traveling in his hair, the second stroking his body. He closed his eyes and opened his mouth slightly. And Aiba was right, when Sho saw him like that, his heart stopped and the pianist was almost to gag on his own saliva.

“This fucking bitch!!!” Sho mumbled to himself.
“He’s hot, ne?” A voice asked, making Sho jump.

He turned his eyes to see a nice man next to him and following his look, he saw the man was staring at Aiba with a big smile.

“Not really.” Sho lied.
“You’re mean; he is the most beautiful man on the dance floor. He’s so hot, I love! He’s perfect for me!”
“Don’t touch him!” Sho yelled and the man looked at him, surprised.
“Ano… I mean… such beautiful man like him must have a boyfriend.” Sho gulped.
“I don’t care, I’ll ask him and if not, I’ll put him in my bed!” The man smirked and without waiting for Sho’s answer, moved toward Aiba.

Sho didn’t move. It wasn’t his fucking problem, Aiba had rejected him earlier, this guy could fuck him as he wanted. But when he saw Masaki’s bright smile when the guy talked to him, Sho couldn’t let it happen.

***

A victorious smile appeared on Aiba's face when he saw a nice man moving toward him. He looked at Sho and with a grin turned toward the guy.

“Alone?” The man asked.
“Hummm, maybe.” Aiba answered, grinning.
“A beautiful man like you?! It’s a crime!!! Where is your boyfriend?!” The man exclaimed.
“He’s right back to you, bastard!” A voice said and both turned to see Sho with an angry look on his face.
“You?!” The man gasped. “I believed you didn’t know him?!”
“Bad answer! He’s my boyfriend and if you dare to touch him, I swear you’ll finish in the cemetery!” Sho replied with a death look.

The man raised his eyebrows and left without a word. Sho smiled, satisfied but when he saw Aiba’s cold eyes, frozed.

“What’s wrong?”
“Are you serious or definitely stupid?! How did you dare chasing this guy?!” Aiba yelled, very angry at him.
“He just wanted to fuck you, I wanted to help you.” Sho said, surprised by Aiba’s tone.
“Oh, you’re my mother, now?! It wasn’t your business and do you think every men just want to fuck me? Am I not good enough?  Am I just good to fuck?!” Aiba shouted, hurt.
“No, no, but he told me he just wanted to put you in his bed.”
“And then? I’m an adult, if I want sex with a stranger, I have the right to!” Aiba screamed and left the club, letting a shocked Sho.

The pianist blinked and ran outside. When he saw Aiba, he caught his arm violently making the taller man gasp.

“How do dare you talking to me like that? You’re just a whore!” Sho yelled but felt guilty when he saw Aiba’s hurt eyes.
“It’s what you think about me? I’m just a whore you could fuck like you wanted?” Aiba whispered painfully. He pushed Sho’s arm to leave but the pianist hugged him from behind.
“Sorry…”
“Sho…” Aiba whispered.
“I’m sorry, I didn’t mean that. You’re not a whore for me, I just couldn’t bear to see you with this bastard, I can’t see you with someone else.”
“Then, why didn’t you try to keep me when I rejected you?” Aiba asked, pushing Sho away with a sad look.
“I…I don’t know, I was afraid, but I’m honest, I can’t see you with another guy, it hurts me.” Sho answered, lowering his eyes.
“How can I trust you after what you did?” Aiba asked, doubtfully.

Sho smiled and without a word, grabbed his arm and kissed him right on the lips. He practically, forced the access of Aiba’s mouth and slipped his tongue inside, making Masaki moan loudly. He stroked his cheek and after, his butt, hugging him tightly against his body and deepening the kiss again and again. When both stopped the kiss, breathless, Sho grinned. He knew he had won when he saw the face of his lover. Aiba put his head on Sho’s sloppy shoulder and asked :

"Want a coffee?"

Sho nodded and took him in a bar. They sat and ordered two coffees before Sho questioned the younger about his life.
Aiba's life was a terrible mess because of his ex husband. He married him at 22 years old, thinking Jin really adored him but after 6 years, he discovered his husband was sleeping with every men and women who worked at his office that's why he left him but his ex husband didn't want to divorce, he said they had to save the appearances and forced him to work together, allowing Aiba to live in their old and rich apartment.

"I hate this situation; he treats me like his dog or his doll, using me when he needs to show his power! I want to leave him but if I do that, I'll lose everything I have, he is very powerful and I couldn't find a job or an apartment." Aiba sighed.

Sho looked at him with disbelief. How does a man could be so insensitive with the person he loved? He hated marriage and didn't believe in love but couldn't accept how his boss was treating the kind and beautiful man in front of him!!

"And you? My life is very bored, I'm sure yours is better." Aiba smiled sadly.
"Hum~ I'm working for your ex husband, I'm a pianist and it’s my work to create the songs of the publicities, that's all."
"Why do you stay in this agency, you have an amazing gift, you could be as famous as your father." Aiba smiled slightly.
"You know my father?!"
"I was a big fan of Sakurai-san! I think you're as incredible as him but you are spoiling your talent."
"I'm not." Sho replied stubbornly.
"Say the man who praised his talents in bed and at piano." Aiba smirked.
"Shut up, bitch!" Sho chuckled.
"Is it a threat?" Aiba grinned.
"See it like you want but I would have warn you."
"You think I'm afraid, you're so naïve!" Aiba chuckled with a seducing smile making Sho gulp.

The younger crossed his legs and lighted a cigarette. Sho enjoyed the view; Aiba was so sexy with his tight jeans and his tee-shirt, showing his birthmark. The pianist could sell his soul to hell to feel his cock inside of him and to feel this perfect mouth around his dick! Aiba was looking at him with a slight smile, knowing the man in front of him wanted his body. Proud, he blew the smoke of his cigarette, showing his best seductive look where all the lust of the world could shine.

"What's wrong?" Aiba asked softly, knowing Sho was trying to hide his semi hard cock.
"You're such a pervert, you know that?!" Sho replied.
"Not my fault if your brain always thinks about dirty things." Aiba smirked.

Without a word, Sho stood up and grabbed his arm to take him in his home. When they arrived, Sho pushed him violently against the wall, attacking his lips.

"You believe you can do what you want with me?!" Sho groaned.
"I.."
"You believe you can control me?! I'll teach you I'm the master here, whore!" Sho cut off a scared Aiba.

Sho threw the young man on his bed with a diabolic smile. He took his clothes off and grabbed his handcuff.

"Wait, what..."
"Shut up, bitch! You're just a little whore with your beautiful smile and your killer's look!" Sho smirked and pulled Aiba's shirt off before tying him up at the head of his bed.

He licked his chest, bit the skin leaving bright red marks. Sho devoured his neck before he caught the pink lips, slipping his tongue in the warm cavern.

"You're proud of your mouth, ne? Then, you must use it on my cock, my little whore." Sho sat down on Aiba's chest who swallowed the semi hard shaft. "Look at me!" Sho ordered and Aiba stared at Sho's lusting eyes.

The taller man pressed his lips around the length as he couldn't use his tied hands and soon, Sho was thrusting in his mouth, moaning loudly his name. He grabbed Aiba's hair, moving his hips deeper to bury his whole dick in the wonderful mouth.

"Shit, Masaki, you're so good! Take me hard!" Sho gasped, his head falling back in pleasure.

Aiba's tongue wound around the acorn, sucking and biting harder and faster. When he felt the pre-cum, he pumped quickly and Sho released in a loud cry. The pianist moved between Masaki's legs and kissed him deeply, testing his own cum. His tongue traveled to the thighs but without touching the hard cock, just sucking, kissing and biting the groin while his hands were stroking the perfect butt.

"Sho!!" Aiba moaned.
"What?" The pianist smirked.
"Please, suck me!" Aiba begged with despair.
"Humm, not yet, baby. You need a punishment for having seducing me in the bar!" Sho chuckled even if his cock was painful too.

He caressed Aiba's whole body, searching for the most sensitive spots to make his lover beg and after a while, he licked quickly the hard cock. Aiba moaned loudly, closing his eyes because of this torture. When at least, Sho swallowed his length, Masaki screamed, moving his hips to meet the mouth. He felt Sho's fingers playing with his hole and gasped when one of them entered him.

"You're a naughty boy, just one finger to punish you, baby!" Sho smirked.

He grabbed the thin hips and pushed his painfully dick inside of the poor Aiba.

"How do you want it?"
"Hard, plea-se, take-me ha-rd and deep!" Aiba groaned.
"So dirty!" Sho laughed before he started to thrust hard.

The pianist was pumping roughly, holding Aiba's arms to keep his balance and the younger wrapped his legs around his waist, making Sho push far in him. Sweat drops were rolling down their faces and bodies, their skins were slapping with Sho's thrusts and they were breathing heavily.

"I want to touch you, Sho." Aiba whispered and the older smiled. Without stopping his movements, he took the handcuff off of Masaki's wrist and the young man grabbed his back, scratching the skin in pleasure.
"Oh God, Sho!!!" Aiba shouted, arching his body while the older was touching his magical spot.

The pianist knew Aiba was on the edge when he felt his hole tightening around him. He grabbed the cock between them and started to pump it. Aiba was so beautiful with his red face, his mouth opened and the sweat on his cheeks.

"Sho, I'm co-ming!" Aiba stammered.
"Look at me while you cum!" Sho ordered.
"Come inside me!" Aiba answered before he splited between their stomachs. After few thrusts, Sho came inside of him in a loud cry.
"Masaki!"

Sho collapsed on the warm body, breathing heavily.

"God, you're so amazing!"
"You too." Aiba whispered.

The pianist smiled and wrapped them in the blanket before both fell asleep, exhausted.

****
Aiba blinked, feeling the sun on his face. He opened his eyes and smiled when he saw Sho who was sleeping with his mouth slightly opens. This man made his heart beat so fast! He never met a man like him. Despite his arrogant sentences and his cold gaze, Aiba knew his lover was really sensitive and kind, just how he was hugging Aiba tightly in his sleep made the younger understand how possessive Sho was. He kissed this beautiful mouth and the pianist growled, opening his eyes.

"Ohayou." Aiba smiled.
"Hayou.." Sho moaned sleepily.
"You're so cute when you are sleeping, you look like a baby." Aiba chuckled.
"Shut up, I'm not a baby, I'm..."
"A real man, blablabla, I know that!" Masaki laughed.

His smile disappeared when Sho pushed him on his back and stroked his ass sensually.

"You have to learn how to respect your senpai." Sho smirked and Aiba knew his ass would suffer in a moment. "Ready for another round?" Sho said before he pushed in Aiba's hole who screamed in pain.

****

When Aiba looked at the clock, he yelled.

"Shit, I'm very late!" He stood up, bumping into Sho who groaned.
"Wait, where are you going?"
"At home!" Aiba answered while taking his clothes. "Bye." He kissed his lover and rushed to the door.
"Wait, Masaki!" Sho called but the younger man was already outside and didn't hear him.

Sighing, he stood up and took a shower, exhausted. He made love to Masaki three times in the night and one more this morning. His body was aching because of the different positions they tried, Sho was just flexible with his pelvis, not with the rest of his body not as Masaki who looked like elastic. The hot water relaxed his painful body and he smiled, thinking about Aiba. This man was just wonderful, kind, joyful, beautiful, sexy, seducer just a little bit idiot but it wasn't important to Sho. For the first time in his life, he wanted to take care of someone else. Did he become weak? Sho shook his head and left the shower. He started to work on his new song but Aiba's face was still in his mind.

"Maybe I could use him to write this song..." He mumbled to himself.

It seemed to be a good idea because in two hours, his song was ready. He sent a message to his best friend and Jun congratulated him for his quick work.
Not knowing about what to do, he decided to go at Masaki's apartment, hoping they could eat together and maybe more...
He parked his car in front of the rich building and rang to the door. Aiba opened it and grinned happily.

"What are you doing here?"
"I wanted to see your home." Sho smiled and pushed him against the wall to kiss the young man deeply.
"Daddy?" A voice said and Aiba pushed Sho away quickly.
"Yes, honey?" Aiba kneeled in front of a little boy, stroking his head.
"I think Sora is sick." The child said and stopped when he saw Sho. "Who's he?" The boy and Sho asked at the same time, shocked.
"A friend, please, sweetheart, go to bed while I'm taking care of your brother." Aiba smiled and the boy nodded. "It's my son, Yusuke."
"Wait! You have a child?!" Sho exclaimed.
"Children. Want to see them? Sora is sick." The younger said and walked to a bedroom. "Sora, dear, are you all right, my baby?" Masaki asked softly, kissing the cheek of a little boy.
"Daddy, I missed you, my head hurts." The boy moaned painfully.
"Sorry, So, I'll call the doctor but you must sleep my little angel." The boy nodded and closed his eyes.

Aiba smiled at Sho and moved toward another room. When he opened it, Sho saw a sleeping girl in a bed. There were many posters on the walls.

"This is Koharu, my girl. She loves News and the Johnny’s." Aiba giggled. He kissed her cheek and closed the door.
"Wait, do you have more children?!" Sho asked, panicked.
"No, I just have Koharu, Sora and Yusuke." Aiba chuckled. "I adopted them when I was with Jin, actually, he gives me money to take care of them but they see him very rarely. Sora is 5, Yusuke is 8 and Haru is 14 years old. They are everything I have, they are my life." He added sadly.
"Ano, I'm very tired, I must go home." Sho said quickly, he kissed Aiba and ran outside.

"CHILDREN! HE HAS CHILDREN??!!!" Sho exclaimed to himself when he walked in his apartment.

It wasn't possible; his perfect lover couldn't have children!!! He hated children, they always cried, spoiled your dates, needed something, dirtied your home, and broke your stuff. He was a free man for the fucking God's sake, he slept with one different person per night, lived in carefree like a teenager, plus, children made him remember his father.

"Shit!!!" He yelled, Masaki was perfect, why does everything was spoiled by these things on two legs?! Sighing, he grabbed his stuff and drove to his usual club. He needed to forget, he needed to forget Masaki and all his dreams with him. Tonight, he'll drink and sleep with a girl or a boy. This story with Aiba was definitely over!!!

To be continued...