Beautiful Asshole (chapter 1)

Jan 21, 2015 14:51


Title: Beautiful asshole
Author: Matsuaurore
Pairings: Sakumoto, Ohmiya (slight)
Genre: Au, comedy, romance, m-preg and a bit of angst xD
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: If I could owned them, my life would be perfect xD based on the book, Beautiful bastard.
Summary: Jun Matsumoto is a beautiful and clever assistant. His career is reaching the top and he will soon become a CEO but the only problem is his boss, Sho Sakurai. As handsome and attractive as a Top model but also a beautiful asshole. How Jun will reach his dream while ignoring his lust for his boss?

A/N: For our dear Sho's birthday, otanjoubi omedetou my favorite caster <3
A big kiss for my BabySho for helping me with my baka mistakes and my lack of vocabulary <3



Chapter 1:

Jun's pov:

My father always told me if I wanted to reach the top, I had to watch the others and learn from their strengths and mistakes. I had to start from the bottom to reach the top. I had to become the person the boss wouldn't be able to work without and for that, I had to become the Right hand. I had to be irreplaceable. But what I had never planned was the fact I would have to become the Right hand of the biggest asshole of Japan...

But let me introduce you myself before.

I'm Matsumoto Jun, 26 years old, son of a dentist and a professor. My dream is to become a CEO and for that, I'm working hard for a long time with my school and side work for Sakurai corporation. It's my last year in school and I'm hoping to validate my thesis. I was hired by Shun Sakurai, the father of the asshole Sho Sakurai and worked for 6 years for him before he decided I was the only one able to work for his son and at the same time, support him. Sho isn't like his father at all. Shun-san is amazing, severe at work but kind and knows when to recognize my good job. I loved working for him but my life became a hell when he told me his son would become my new boss.

Sakurai Sho, 28 years old. So handsome that it would turn gay the straightest man of Japan. How can I describe him? Short brown hair, a full mouth born to suck and kiss, big visible veins on his neck and arms (and damn beautiful hands of course) and a body... I had seen him once half naked, a towel around his waist as he was leaving the sauna. My God, I almost died from a heart attack. His six packs are first driving you crazy and to add with that, an ass that would make you die in your own blood. And did I talk about his arms? With beautiful muscles that he likes to show with tank tops when he isn't at work. This man is just too beautiful to be looked at without letting your mouth drop open like a dog in front of a sausage.

But let me kill your dream...

As handsome and breath-taking as Sakurai is, he is also the biggest bastard and asshole of Japan. A dick. Smart, arrogant, cold like Antarctica and egocentric. You die when you see him, you die once again when he talks to you as if you were just a piece of shit. Well, at least, you die while seeing a piece of art. Fucking shit, who created him? God, Buddha, Mahomet, Jesus, Moïse, the stars, the ocean, the Earth, my ass? I don't care who but if I could meet his creator, I would yell at him for not doing the work well at the end. Shit, was it so difficult to make him kind? He would be perfect.

So, as you should have understood, now, I'm working for a God but also for a true asshole!

"Matsumoto-san, good morning." Sakurai said coldly from the door of my office. Well, our offices because this door separated it. I almost drooled at his beauty, the water I just swallowed certainly leaving the corner of my mouth before I chocked out and reacted.

"Good morning, Sakurai-san."

"Fuck your 'good morning', what time is it in your stupid head?!"

"I had a problem with my car, I'm sorry, it won't happen again."

I clenched my jaw. I was never late and he dared insult me?! Keep calm, Jun or your job is over.

"I don't give a shit to your problem or your car. Kitagawa-san called for the contract and as you weren't here, I had to do the job I pay you for. I also had to smooth over the fact that Kimura-san didn't get his contract signed this morning. You're an hour late and I had to do your job and mine, so, your car's problem can go to hell." Sakurai said coldly.

I stared at him in disbelief before looking down or I would start to have fantasies about his face and body.

"So, good morning Matsumoto-san." Sakurai said softly.

Oh oh. It was no good when he had this tone. It meant he would make me pay later.

Asshole.

If only he could keep his pretty mouth shut, he would be perfect.

"I'm deeply sorry, it won't happen again." I bowed.

"You're right, it won't happen again. I want Watanabe, Okura, Takahisa and Matsuyama's files, completed on my desk at the end of the day. And you'll do the annoying presentation of Sak&co in the conference room at six. And I hope for you I'll be satisfied."

I stared at his back with wide eyes and didn't say anything when he joined his own office. He knew I had a schedule with my senpai about my thesis!

Asshole.

I wouldn't be able to eat at lunch. Fucking boss.

"Hey, J, want to eat together?" My best friend asked some hours later.

"I can't Kazu. Eat without me." I sighed.

"The asshole? What did he do this time?"

"My car's motor broke and I dared arrive an hour late."

"Ouch. I guess your day will be long."

"Unfortunately." I sighed. Kazu threw me an apologetic smile. I had met him here when I started to work for Shun but Kazu worked for Sho's brother, Shu. His brother was the opposite of Sho. Maybe not as beautiful but at least, he was very kind. And it was the same with their sister, Mai. Sho was the only bastard of the family. Did they adopt him or what?!

"Say hello to Sa-chan for me."

"I'll mostly say hello to his ass." Nino smirked.

"Kazu! I don't want to know anything implying you two naked."

"We can do it without being naked." Nino chuckled.

"Keep your sex life for yourself." I groaned.

"When was the last time you fucked?"

"Honestly? I don't even remember what a dick is. Besides Sakurai." I sighed, making Nino laugh.

"Jeez, you work too much, Jun. A guy as handsome as you can't stay alone too long."

"You're lucky to have Satoshi."

Satoshi Ohno, my second best friend. We were so different that nobody would have guessed we could fit each other. But Ohchan had something able to appease you when you were stressed. Nino and him met ten years ago and were inseparable since then.

"I know. You have to find your Satoshi too."

"With my thesis and work? Impossible. I want to become a CEO and a boyfriend won't help me in this quest."

"J, work isn't everything."

"For me, it is. And I'm not supporting the asshole for nothing."

"Not false." Nino laughed. "Do you need something?"

"No. Thanks."

I came back to my files when my friend left, wondering how I would be able to do everything in one day. But I heard Nino coming back and smirked.

"If you can bring me a pretty guy, I'll be able to fuck his brain out and mine at the same time." I joked but froze when a cold silence answered. I looked up and paled. It wasn't Kazu.

"Sakurai-san, I'm sorry, I..."

"Matsumoto-san, since you and the other office girls have time to talk about sex while you have many files to complete, I'll need you to bring me the file of Fujigawa." Sakurai cut me off, tightening his neck tie. Why did he always wore his neck tie so tight? It didn't suit his beautiful neck.
And did he just called me 'an office girl'?! Since when I was his secretary?! Fuck, I had to get my degree to get out of this hell!

"I'll ask Hikaru if..."

"You've misunderstood me. I want YOU, to pick it up." He cut me off, gazed at me and left, slamming the door. Was he some kind of kid?! I groaned and completed my files before doing the job of his secretary. I was hungry and angry. And was impatient to go home. He was going to have my ass. I glanced at my watch. I had to hurry if I wanted to be right on time. 'Late' wasn't a word you could find in Sakurai Sho Dickhead dictionnary. And not the words 'heart', 'kind', 'compassion' and 'good work' too.

I ran to the conference room and knocked.

"Come in."

I entered the huge room and saw Sakurai sat on a chair in front of the big heavy wood table. He had taken off his jacket, loosened his tie and the two first buttons of his shirt were opened. He was staring at me intensively and I prepared myself for being scowled once again. But it wasn't my fault if I was late this time and I wouldn't let him blame me. Looking away, I put my files on the desk.

"Can I begin?" I asked. He didn't respond of course and I started my presentation. Why was he so gorgeous? It wasn't fair!
I leaned on the table to slip the documents toward him when the worst happened. "We will have to check if..." I stopped, my breathing stopping when I felt his hand on my butt. What?!!!! I tensed, warmth wining my body, my nipples hardening and the traitor in my boxer betraying me. I didn't even react as I was shocked and his hand moved toward my thigh, stroking me. It was on purpose. It wasn't an accident.

"Turn around, Matsumoto." He finally whispered. I obeyed, his hand moving to my waist to end on my butt again. His chest was moving up and down quickly, the sign he was waiting for my reaction. But my brain couldn't think anymore and Sakurai cupped my butt to press me against him. I wanted to push him, to slap him and insult him but my body didn't want to react. "What are you thinking about?" He whispered in my ear.

"I'm still trying to understand this situation."

His hands opened my zipper and one of them slipped in my pants to reach my member.

"Fuck, you're dripping." He growled. I bit my lower lip as pleasure was increasing and Sakurai's hand entered my boxer to grab my member. I moaned softly and my boss withdrew his hand to lift me on the desk, my legs wrapping his waist. His hand came back in my boxer and I gasped when he started to masturbate my shaft. Shit, he also had skilled hands. It was the best handjob I had ever had. I arched my head on the table, moaning for my biggest nightmare.

"Please." Sakurai stopped, withdrawing his hand and I raised my body to grab his neck tie and pulled him in a rough kiss. Our lips mould in a perfect way and I opened his belt to grab his hard cock, making him gasp.

"You better finish what you've started." Sakurai growled, ripping my shirt, the buttons flying on the ground. His hands traveled on my chest to my nipple before he made me arch my back to suck it. I moaned loudly as his full lips played with my sensitive nipples while his hand was stroking my side. Shit, he was too good, I wanted him. I opened his pants and slid his red boxer down to grab his cock, squeezing it and feeling it hardening in my hand. A loud growl left his throat and he shoved my clothes down to push inside me without any preparations. For my surprise, I moaned loudly in pleasure.

"What? Don't tell me nobody has ever fucked you like that before. You wouldn't moan like that if you were properly fucked." He smirked.

"I've seen better." I lied. God no, he was going to be the best sex I would have ever had. Usually, I always topped but the guys I slept with were too soft when I liked to be rough, so, it was always gentle when I fucked. And it was the same for the rare times I let someone fuck me. Too gentle. Too soft. No sensations, no screams of pleasure.

"Look at me." He laughed, knowing perfectly I was lying.

"No." He pulled me against him, grabbing my chin.

"Ask me to make you come." His hips moved hard and fast before stopping. Shit, he felt too good, I wanted to come!

"Asshole." I growled. I wanted to hit his balls but I also wanted him to move and fuck me like no one else did before.

"Say please, Matsumoto."

"Fuck you, please." I smirked. Sakurai growled and pulled out of me to climb on the table right in front of the windows and took me from behind. I gasped loudly as he started to move, his big length entering me deeply and brushing my sweet spot. My arms were shaking in pleasure and I didn't know if I would be able to hold on a long time.

"You like being watched by all Tokyo, ne, bitch?"

"Shut up and fuck me." I moaned. His moves quickened, making me moan but not giving me what I wanted.

"Tell me. Tell me and I'll give you what you want or I'll stop and will make you suck my dick." I hated him. Fucking bastard. But he was so good, I wanted more. For the first time in my life I was ready to give myself completely, to forget my pride and let him take me like he wanted. Asshole! "Tell me, Matsumoto. I promise I'll give you the most amazing orgasm of your life.

"Please..." I hated myself for being so weak. "Fuck me hard, please." I could feel his smile and pushing the top of my body against the table, Sakurai grabbed my hips to thrust inside me roughly, making me literally scream in pleasure. He was also a God in sex. Shit, his length felt so good inside me. Like a drug. My nails scratched the table as my hips were moving against him. I came hard and he pulled out to make me turn.

"Say thank you, now." I grabbed his hair and kissed him with passion, feeling his hard length, the sign he hadn't come yet. "Make me feel good."

"I'm going to make you come so hard that you won't be able to open your asshole's mouth after." I smirked and knelt down. I swallowed his dick, making him groan and started to suck him.

"God, Matsumoto." His hand lost in my hair, Sakurai was thrusting in my mouth and when I felt his balls tightening, I pulled away and took my pants back. "What the fuck are you doing?! Kneel down and suck me!"

"In your dreams." I whispered in his ear and left, putting my jacket to hide my ripped shirt.

I left with shaking legs and laughed when I thought about my boss, pants on his heels and a big hard length between his legs. I just killed my career but it was worth it. He gave me an amazing orgasm and I left him hard.

I came back home with a dreaming face, thinking about my boss. He was an asshole but God, he was too good in bed. He gave me a pleasure I had never felt before and even if I hated myself for that, I wanted more. I wanted him to fuck me hard again and make me scream in pleasure.

It was bad, I was already addicted to him.

To be continued...

A/N: AHHHH I missed writing Sakumoto xD I had to come back to them xD So, this fic is for Sho's birthday, I post it a bit earlier because of lack of time xD I hope you will enjoy the game between Jun and Sho with both trying to dominate each other xD
I stop my babbla here as it's cold in my parents' office and my fingers are freezing xD
Comments are always <3

genre: au, rating: nc-17, smut, drama, angst, pairing: ohmiya, romance

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