[Collab#01][Aimiya] Rainfall Part 1
TITLE: Rainfall (Part 1)
PAIRING: Ninomiya Kazunari/Aiba Masaki
RATING: PG-13 (warning: a bit hinting, but not really, towards NC-17)
LENGTH: 2111 words
DISCLAIMER: I own not Arashi and never will.
SUMMARY: With Aiba Masaki turned to him--and only him--in desperation, Ninomiya Kazunari realizes that if it's Aiba Masaki, he cannot stop himself--nor his desire. He can only give in.
PRE-NOTES: My first collab with my beloved no-longer-my-beta-because-she-writes-so-good, fluffyneen!! This was supposed to be a smutty one-shot, but it turned into a monster (we're currently at 5,500+++ words). So, we decided we'll post up the non-smut part first and post the smut part when we're done with it. lol The smut part is the main monster, I swear. (5,500 total - 2105 non-smut, do the Math.) xD
Aaand, since we have no other idea how to collab a one-shot, we took turns in different POVs.
Aiba micandpen
Nino fluffyneen
I shall stop babbling now.
Happy reading~! ♥
AIBA
“What?” I yelled in surprise, Sho-chan covering my mouth to prevent me from screaming any further.
“Ssh, Aiba-chan.”
“But why? Why can’t you come?” I huffed, glaring daggers at the rapper before me.
Sho-chan and I had planned on going back to the camping place we went to for our training camp. He said he couldn’t enjoy it so much before, the deviant Matsumoto making him suffer his fear of heights even further with his mischievous schemes. So we decided to go back together this weekend--since honestly, I’d love to do it again. We talked about it with much anticipation, and yet here he is, backing out.
“I have to do this location shoot for Zero.” He explained, though I can certainly see the look of relief in his eyes. He clasped his hands in front of his face in apology. “I’m really sorry, Aiba-chan!”
I sighed heavily, quite at a loss. “Now who do I go with...?”
I scanned the vicinity. Jun-kun has already left to discuss more concert details with the staff, and he’s bound to be busy with them the whole weekend. (How admirable of Jun, as always.) Leader’s going fishing this weekend. That leaves one last person.
I eyed the gamer, still busy with his 3DS. He’ll probably say no, but, I’ll have to try.
NINO
The World 8 Castle. The very last challenge in New Super Mario Bros.
After an exhausting day of work I’d finally gotten a chance to sit down and tackle the game. Having started the game over a week ago, I was determined to finish with it today so that I could start on the latest Zelda that had been waiting in my bag since a few days ago. Behind schedule already, dammit.
The level wasn’t easy, to say the least. Not only were there daggered floors and pits of lava, the giant flame torches seemed to bea firing in a rather random fashion. It had taken me a few experimental attempts to get used to the structure of the map, but I was confident that I’d reach the boss on the next run.
As the level restarted I noticed that the room was suddenly very quiet. I knew that Jun had long left with the staff, but the conversation Aiba was having with Sho seemed to have stopped, which was weird because if Sho was present, Aiba would never stop talking. Curious, I glanced up from my DS screen.
Sho must’ve left without me noticing, because the only other living form left in the room was a staring Aiba. He had a strange look in his eye. How long had he been looking at me like that?
Seeing me throw him an inquisitive look, he shrugged and sighed before advancing towards the couch I was sitting on.
AIBA
I had convinced myself I'd do this, eventhough I think he'll quickly turn me down. If he does, I’d have to force him. Or, just pray a miracle would happen and he'd accept willingly.
"Ka~zu-chan!" I chimed towards him. He eyed me questioningly, perhaps suspicious of my intentions. I kept the cheerful grin on my face. I couldn’t back down now.
"Well," I giggled, trying to buy time as I run through the practiced lines in my head. Practicing it just in my head for the past few minutes wasn't the best idea, I guess. "you see, I uhm…"
Okay. Running through lines, but still not getting any of them out. At the corner of my eye, I saw him turn back to his 3DS.
I sighed again, trying to calm myself down. Just why did I have such a hard time asking Nino? Did I even have to go with him? But since this happened on such a short notice that if I cancelled the reservation I'd have to pay it in full, and even though Nino was (is, and probably forever will be) not an outside or a camp person, I still wanted to try this camp weekend out. It would be better to spend some time with someone over the weekend than just wasting the money, right?
"Ne, Kazu," I started, fumbling my thumbs in my nervousness. "Remember that camping place we've been to? For training camp?"
"Uh-hum." He muttered, fingers still moving lithely on the DS though with haste, eyes glued to the screen. It's amazing how he could put so much passion into whatever he set himself to do.
"See, I've been planning to go to there with Sho-chan this weekend, but… he bailed on me."
"So?"
"I didn't want to spend the weekend alone. Neither do I want to pay for the full reservation just to cancel it."
"Okay."
"Leader's off fishing this weekend."
"I know."
"And Jun-kun's off with the staff."
"Uh-huh."
"So…" I slowly leaned towards him. Our faces were just inches apart then that I could even see Mario struggling with a flame torch at the corner of my eye. I knew he could feel my breath against his cheek, since I could feel the freshness of his minty breath. Flirting my way to him agreeing with me was the last strategy in mind, but I guess it wouldn't hurt to try. "Would you come to the camp with me?"
NINO
Aiba was flustered. I could tell straight away from the way he was stumbling over his words and fumbling his thumbs in uncertainty. He was muttering something about that place we went to for training camp, something about having made reservations. To be honest I wasn’t really listening, he was stating the obvious more than half the time anyway! I made sure I was responding to appear like I was following the flow of his conversation, but in reality my mind was focused on getting Mario through those red doors and beating the crap out of the boss which waited beyond.
As I approached the point where I had died on my last attempt, I felt Aiba leaning in unnecessarily closely towards me. Seriously, could he not read the atmosphere? There was a very serious battle going on between Mario and these flame torches! I tried to stay focused on my game, but when his hot breath asking if I’d go to the camp with him flew across my cheek, I lost control of my thumb momentarily. As a result, Little Mario got thoroughly scorched and flew into the air.
Game Over.
Damn that Aiba... what was he doing?
I made an effort in snapping my 3DS closed in annoyance and glared at the man who was now lingering in front of my face. I bluntly accused him of causing me to lose.
“O-oh, I’m sorry.” He mumbled quickly with ignorance, pouting as if he were the victim in the situation. Then, a split second later, he was grinning up at me. “So... will you come with me?”
I stared at him blankly and raised an eyebrow.
“To the camp?”
Oh, that. I pondered for a while, going through my schedule for the weekend. It surprised me when I realised I had nothing planned. Technically that meant that I had no real excuses to refuse him with. But then I realised that he had only come to me after exhausting all his other options. Although I didn’t really care, I feigned disgust and I asked him why I was his last resort.
Aiba’s lips drew back in thought, but it didn’t seem like he was able to come up with much because he didn’t even answer my question.
"Ah~! It’ll be fun to go with Kazu-chan too! You can bring your DS, and I promise I won’t bother you at night! A-and... I’ll pay 70% of your share of the costs?” he offered, flashing me a large, hopeful grin.
After a deliberated period of contemplative thought, I pretended to reluctantly agree. He must’ve been pretty desperate to be offering me that much. I smirked, knowing that I would’ve agreed on much less. A weekend away with Aiba could be very interesting.
AIBA
How could this happen?
I was having a blast with Nino, who finally got his laziness out of his system. (It was hard to do, I swear! He wouldn't even warm up with me.) We were on our way to the next station for the next activities, but the rain suddenly started pouring. We looked for nearby shelter, considering the cottage was more than a fifteen minute walk away, but there was none.
Drenched as we were already, I thought it best to just make our way back. I shouted to Nino against the loud falling of the rain, suggesting to him my idea.
Whether he assented to my suggestion or not, I couldn't really hear. The rain was falling harder and harder. I unpeeled myself of my jacket for better movement, as it was getting heavy with water and it already defeated its purpose of keeping me from the cold. Only my white shirt clothed my upper body. To add to that, my pants were certainly getting draggy, but I’d be almost be naked if I stripped any further. I tugged my white shirt loose, trying to not make my nipples so apparent through the almost transparent piece of cloth, though the rain water only flattened it against my torso.
I looked to Nino, trying to sense a response again, but nothing. I walked towards him and voiced my earlier suggestion against his ear, after which I urged him to walk along with me and hurry up. The faster we walk, the faster we'll get to the warm cottage.
NINO
I made sure I remained reserved throughout the afternoon's activities, not wanting to appear overly enthusiastic about being able to spend so much alone time with Aiba. I needed to build it up progressively over the day in order for my plan to work.
The sudden downpour of rain startled me but had a nice refreshing factor. I stood unmoving, letting the rain drench me from head to toe, flattening my hair and adding weight to my clothing, making them stick closely to my form. The deafening pitter-patter of water falling created a rather calming atmosphere and I relaxed, closing my eyes and soaking up the smell of the rain.
"We should probably make our way back!"
My body jerked upright when I suddenly heard Aiba's voice in my ear. So, so close. And so... surprisingly sexy. As he moved swiftly past me my eyes grew wide at the sight which befell me. He had taken off his jacket, leaving him in a plain white shirt which had inevitably been soaked through by the rain and now clung tightly to his skin. I gulped, staring at the way the thin cloth hugged his body, revealing every beautifully sculpted muscle of his back as he walked. My eyes dropped lower to his pants, which were equally soaked and tracing the outline of his backside, which was unexpectedly... cute?
In the time that I stood gaping, Aiba must have sensed that I wasn't following him. He stopped in his tracks, turned around and trudged back towards me. The view from the front was even more stunning. I shivered, unsure whether it was just the cold from the rain that was creeping up my spine, or whether it was the visual imagery of Aiba’s dark nipples pressed firmly against the wet fabric of his shirt. Wet.
“Oi, Kazu~! What are you doing? Let’s hurry up and go!”
Seeing him come even closer, my body spread with warmth from inside and I was able to rule out the former. This was fucking turning me on.
Before I knew it Aiba was standing in front of me, cocking his head to the side with a very concerned look on his face. I couldn’t take it anymore. He looked adorable. He looked so fucking adorable. Reaching forward, I grabbed his hand and started dragging him through the sparse woodland, searching.
“Ehhh?! Where are we going? The cottage is THAT way!”
I ignored him and continued to drag him by the hand, my pace increasing. The man kept letting out whines of confusion along the way, and each one only served to increase my desire. After a few minutes I’d finally found the clearance I was looking for, the one with a lone picnic table off to the right. By now I was fucking horny. I needed him now. Wanted him now. And when I want something, I always get it.
Before Aiba had time to question our whereabouts I pushed him roughly against the table and crashed my lips into his in a searing kiss.
= = = = =
AFTERNOTES: So that was it!! How was it? Cliffhanger? xD Things are only about to get good.
Do look out for fluffyneen posting up the smutty part at arashirabu in a few hours. :3
Thanks for reading~! ♥
EDIT (12:37am) Okay, sorry, but fluffyneen won't be posting the smutty part until perhaps 8-10 hours have passed from this point? Haha. She has fallen asleep, see, because I took long with my part. lol
Anyhow, to anyone who's looking forward to the smut, thank you! And we hope we deliver Aimiya well. :D
Good night~!
EDIT2 Part 2 can be found here at fluffyneen's.
PAIRING: Ninomiya Kazunari/Aiba Masaki
RATING: PG-13 (warning: a bit hinting, but not really, towards NC-17)
LENGTH: 2111 words
DISCLAIMER: I own not Arashi and never will.
SUMMARY: With Aiba Masaki turned to him--and only him--in desperation, Ninomiya Kazunari realizes that if it's Aiba Masaki, he cannot stop himself--nor his desire. He can only give in.
PRE-NOTES: My first collab with my beloved no-longer-my-beta-because-she-writes-so-good, fluffyneen!! This was supposed to be a smutty one-shot, but it turned into a monster (we're currently at 5,500+++ words). So, we decided we'll post up the non-smut part first and post the smut part when we're done with it. lol The smut part is the main monster, I swear. (5,500 total - 2105 non-smut, do the Math.) xD
Aaand, since we have no other idea how to collab a one-shot, we took turns in different POVs.
Aiba micandpen
Nino fluffyneen
I shall stop babbling now.
Happy reading~! ♥
AIBA
“What?” I yelled in surprise, Sho-chan covering my mouth to prevent me from screaming any further.
“Ssh, Aiba-chan.”
“But why? Why can’t you come?” I huffed, glaring daggers at the rapper before me.
Sho-chan and I had planned on going back to the camping place we went to for our training camp. He said he couldn’t enjoy it so much before, the deviant Matsumoto making him suffer his fear of heights even further with his mischievous schemes. So we decided to go back together this weekend--since honestly, I’d love to do it again. We talked about it with much anticipation, and yet here he is, backing out.
“I have to do this location shoot for Zero.” He explained, though I can certainly see the look of relief in his eyes. He clasped his hands in front of his face in apology. “I’m really sorry, Aiba-chan!”
I sighed heavily, quite at a loss. “Now who do I go with...?”
I scanned the vicinity. Jun-kun has already left to discuss more concert details with the staff, and he’s bound to be busy with them the whole weekend. (How admirable of Jun, as always.) Leader’s going fishing this weekend. That leaves one last person.
I eyed the gamer, still busy with his 3DS. He’ll probably say no, but, I’ll have to try.
NINO
The World 8 Castle. The very last challenge in New Super Mario Bros.
After an exhausting day of work I’d finally gotten a chance to sit down and tackle the game. Having started the game over a week ago, I was determined to finish with it today so that I could start on the latest Zelda that had been waiting in my bag since a few days ago. Behind schedule already, dammit.
The level wasn’t easy, to say the least. Not only were there daggered floors and pits of lava, the giant flame torches seemed to bea firing in a rather random fashion. It had taken me a few experimental attempts to get used to the structure of the map, but I was confident that I’d reach the boss on the next run.
As the level restarted I noticed that the room was suddenly very quiet. I knew that Jun had long left with the staff, but the conversation Aiba was having with Sho seemed to have stopped, which was weird because if Sho was present, Aiba would never stop talking. Curious, I glanced up from my DS screen.
Sho must’ve left without me noticing, because the only other living form left in the room was a staring Aiba. He had a strange look in his eye. How long had he been looking at me like that?
Seeing me throw him an inquisitive look, he shrugged and sighed before advancing towards the couch I was sitting on.
AIBA
I had convinced myself I'd do this, eventhough I think he'll quickly turn me down. If he does, I’d have to force him. Or, just pray a miracle would happen and he'd accept willingly.
"Ka~zu-chan!" I chimed towards him. He eyed me questioningly, perhaps suspicious of my intentions. I kept the cheerful grin on my face. I couldn’t back down now.
"Well," I giggled, trying to buy time as I run through the practiced lines in my head. Practicing it just in my head for the past few minutes wasn't the best idea, I guess. "you see, I uhm…"
Okay. Running through lines, but still not getting any of them out. At the corner of my eye, I saw him turn back to his 3DS.
I sighed again, trying to calm myself down. Just why did I have such a hard time asking Nino? Did I even have to go with him? But since this happened on such a short notice that if I cancelled the reservation I'd have to pay it in full, and even though Nino was (is, and probably forever will be) not an outside or a camp person, I still wanted to try this camp weekend out. It would be better to spend some time with someone over the weekend than just wasting the money, right?
"Ne, Kazu," I started, fumbling my thumbs in my nervousness. "Remember that camping place we've been to? For training camp?"
"Uh-hum." He muttered, fingers still moving lithely on the DS though with haste, eyes glued to the screen. It's amazing how he could put so much passion into whatever he set himself to do.
"See, I've been planning to go to there with Sho-chan this weekend, but… he bailed on me."
"So?"
"I didn't want to spend the weekend alone. Neither do I want to pay for the full reservation just to cancel it."
"Okay."
"Leader's off fishing this weekend."
"I know."
"And Jun-kun's off with the staff."
"Uh-huh."
"So…" I slowly leaned towards him. Our faces were just inches apart then that I could even see Mario struggling with a flame torch at the corner of my eye. I knew he could feel my breath against his cheek, since I could feel the freshness of his minty breath. Flirting my way to him agreeing with me was the last strategy in mind, but I guess it wouldn't hurt to try. "Would you come to the camp with me?"
NINO
Aiba was flustered. I could tell straight away from the way he was stumbling over his words and fumbling his thumbs in uncertainty. He was muttering something about that place we went to for training camp, something about having made reservations. To be honest I wasn’t really listening, he was stating the obvious more than half the time anyway! I made sure I was responding to appear like I was following the flow of his conversation, but in reality my mind was focused on getting Mario through those red doors and beating the crap out of the boss which waited beyond.
As I approached the point where I had died on my last attempt, I felt Aiba leaning in unnecessarily closely towards me. Seriously, could he not read the atmosphere? There was a very serious battle going on between Mario and these flame torches! I tried to stay focused on my game, but when his hot breath asking if I’d go to the camp with him flew across my cheek, I lost control of my thumb momentarily. As a result, Little Mario got thoroughly scorched and flew into the air.
Game Over.
Damn that Aiba... what was he doing?
I made an effort in snapping my 3DS closed in annoyance and glared at the man who was now lingering in front of my face. I bluntly accused him of causing me to lose.
“O-oh, I’m sorry.” He mumbled quickly with ignorance, pouting as if he were the victim in the situation. Then, a split second later, he was grinning up at me. “So... will you come with me?”
I stared at him blankly and raised an eyebrow.
“To the camp?”
Oh, that. I pondered for a while, going through my schedule for the weekend. It surprised me when I realised I had nothing planned. Technically that meant that I had no real excuses to refuse him with. But then I realised that he had only come to me after exhausting all his other options. Although I didn’t really care, I feigned disgust and I asked him why I was his last resort.
Aiba’s lips drew back in thought, but it didn’t seem like he was able to come up with much because he didn’t even answer my question.
"Ah~! It’ll be fun to go with Kazu-chan too! You can bring your DS, and I promise I won’t bother you at night! A-and... I’ll pay 70% of your share of the costs?” he offered, flashing me a large, hopeful grin.
After a deliberated period of contemplative thought, I pretended to reluctantly agree. He must’ve been pretty desperate to be offering me that much. I smirked, knowing that I would’ve agreed on much less. A weekend away with Aiba could be very interesting.
AIBA
How could this happen?
I was having a blast with Nino, who finally got his laziness out of his system. (It was hard to do, I swear! He wouldn't even warm up with me.) We were on our way to the next station for the next activities, but the rain suddenly started pouring. We looked for nearby shelter, considering the cottage was more than a fifteen minute walk away, but there was none.
Drenched as we were already, I thought it best to just make our way back. I shouted to Nino against the loud falling of the rain, suggesting to him my idea.
Whether he assented to my suggestion or not, I couldn't really hear. The rain was falling harder and harder. I unpeeled myself of my jacket for better movement, as it was getting heavy with water and it already defeated its purpose of keeping me from the cold. Only my white shirt clothed my upper body. To add to that, my pants were certainly getting draggy, but I’d be almost be naked if I stripped any further. I tugged my white shirt loose, trying to not make my nipples so apparent through the almost transparent piece of cloth, though the rain water only flattened it against my torso.
I looked to Nino, trying to sense a response again, but nothing. I walked towards him and voiced my earlier suggestion against his ear, after which I urged him to walk along with me and hurry up. The faster we walk, the faster we'll get to the warm cottage.
NINO
I made sure I remained reserved throughout the afternoon's activities, not wanting to appear overly enthusiastic about being able to spend so much alone time with Aiba. I needed to build it up progressively over the day in order for my plan to work.
The sudden downpour of rain startled me but had a nice refreshing factor. I stood unmoving, letting the rain drench me from head to toe, flattening my hair and adding weight to my clothing, making them stick closely to my form. The deafening pitter-patter of water falling created a rather calming atmosphere and I relaxed, closing my eyes and soaking up the smell of the rain.
"We should probably make our way back!"
My body jerked upright when I suddenly heard Aiba's voice in my ear. So, so close. And so... surprisingly sexy. As he moved swiftly past me my eyes grew wide at the sight which befell me. He had taken off his jacket, leaving him in a plain white shirt which had inevitably been soaked through by the rain and now clung tightly to his skin. I gulped, staring at the way the thin cloth hugged his body, revealing every beautifully sculpted muscle of his back as he walked. My eyes dropped lower to his pants, which were equally soaked and tracing the outline of his backside, which was unexpectedly... cute?
In the time that I stood gaping, Aiba must have sensed that I wasn't following him. He stopped in his tracks, turned around and trudged back towards me. The view from the front was even more stunning. I shivered, unsure whether it was just the cold from the rain that was creeping up my spine, or whether it was the visual imagery of Aiba’s dark nipples pressed firmly against the wet fabric of his shirt. Wet.
“Oi, Kazu~! What are you doing? Let’s hurry up and go!”
Seeing him come even closer, my body spread with warmth from inside and I was able to rule out the former. This was fucking turning me on.
Before I knew it Aiba was standing in front of me, cocking his head to the side with a very concerned look on his face. I couldn’t take it anymore. He looked adorable. He looked so fucking adorable. Reaching forward, I grabbed his hand and started dragging him through the sparse woodland, searching.
“Ehhh?! Where are we going? The cottage is THAT way!”
I ignored him and continued to drag him by the hand, my pace increasing. The man kept letting out whines of confusion along the way, and each one only served to increase my desire. After a few minutes I’d finally found the clearance I was looking for, the one with a lone picnic table off to the right. By now I was fucking horny. I needed him now. Wanted him now. And when I want something, I always get it.
Before Aiba had time to question our whereabouts I pushed him roughly against the table and crashed my lips into his in a searing kiss.
= = = = =
AFTERNOTES: So that was it!! How was it? Cliffhanger? xD Things are only about to get good.
Do look out for fluffyneen posting up the smutty part at arashirabu in a few hours. :3
Thanks for reading~! ♥
EDIT (12:37am) Okay, sorry, but fluffyneen won't be posting the smutty part until perhaps 8-10 hours have passed from this point? Haha. She has fallen asleep, see, because I took long with my part. lol
Anyhow, to anyone who's looking forward to the smut, thank you! And we hope we deliver Aimiya well. :D
Good night~!
EDIT2 Part 2 can be found here at fluffyneen's.