Rivals or Lovers?

[miyavi1995]

Jun leaned back on the large chair as the employees continued to bicker in front of him. They were all ignoring Jun. Although he wanted nothing else than to leave the meeting, he still was the kind of person who hated to be unacknowledged. 
“All right!” he shouted, gaining everyone’s attention without much effort. “So, what have you concluded?” All of the other’s faces turned red, until one dared to start to speak, well stutter.
“O-Our magazine I-is not creating a profit a-as much as last m-month..” MatsuJun tried not to smirk at the effect he had on the older man, but then he stared at him. He sighed.
“So what magazine is beating us and taking away our sales? And why are you’s letting this happen?” he asked, thoroughly demanding an answer.
“The magazine is ‘Zone!’. And they seem to have elected a new manager, just before their sales went up.” 
Jun sighed again.
“Well, get that manager on the phone now. We need to discuss a few things.” he waited until everyone just stared at him. “..like.. Now?!” he shouted, slamming his hand onto the desk, everyone jumping at the impact. They all quickly ran out the room, all doing what the boss asked.
Mastumoto Jun - Editor and Chief of  Cosmode  one of the biggest fashion magazines in Japan. And with him at the top, they should be the best. But what pissed Jun off the most was that a newbie was coming in and deliberately trying to destroy his magazine. 
MatsuJun walked around the building, checking to see if anyone had done what he asked. If they hadn’t, well, they probably knew what would happen. That’s when an employee of his, shakily walked up to him and spoke.
“The new manager of ‘Zone!’ cannot speak with you sir.” was all he said. Jun stared at the man, waiting for a further explanation. There was just silence.
“..And? What’s the reason?” Jun asked, clearly very annoyed.
“Um.. There was none.” the employer replied. Jun scratched his head.
“What? They just said no?” The employee just nodded. “You did say who was asking right?” Jun asked, actually hoping he had employed a stupid man like that.
“Yes sir. They just said no.” Jun’s eyes widened.
“Who did you speak to on the phone?” The employee flinched a little, he could tell his boss was getting very angry with the situation.
“Ano.. The manager’s secretary sir.” 
“..And.. They said no..” 
“Yes sir.” 
“..Give me their number. Now.” he said, tempting the employee to be slow. As the man ran off, Jun literally made a tantrum back to his office. He was stomping his feet and he had an angry pout on his face. Yeah, he was acting like a kid, but he was allowed to. When the employee returned with ‘Zone!’s number, he left as quickly as he could, as Jun immediately started to type the number’s into his own mobile phone. Jun waited impatiently as the phone started to ring.
“..Come on, come on..”
“Good evening. This is ‘Zone!’ magazine, how may I help you?” the lady said. Jun smirked.
“Yeah, this is Matsumoto Jun, editor and chief of ‘Cosmode’ magazine?” he sweetly said. The woman coughed a little.
“Yes, sir. How may I help you?” 
“What is your name, miss?” 
“Mia, sir.” 
“Well, Mia-chan, I need to talk to your boss, urgently.” he said, quick and sharp.
“Um.. That cannot be arranged at the moment, I am sorry.” and the phone was hung up. MatsuJun couldn’t comprehend what had just happened. 
“So.. This was what that employee meant.” but now, Jun was pissed off like hell. He stood up automatically and grabbed his grey, stylish jacket and keys. He stormed out of his office and walked straight out of the building quickly. Oh dear, this manager is going to get killed, MatsuJun thought. He smirked at the thought.
As he left his building, he quickly found his white Lamborghini Gallardo and jumped in. Jun was all fired up for this, he had never had to go to another fashion magazine before and this was going to be one heck of an experience. As he drove around the streets looking for the damned building, he couldn’t stop to think about the reasons why this new boss didn’t even have time to listen to a little phone call. When he eventually arrived at the building, he parked safely, and he could tell everyone that walked passed were looking at him and his car in awe. 
The entrance was very grand, (not as big as his though) and the employees greeted every visitor delightfully. Yet, when he entered, all the employees at the door did was stare and not say a word. Of course, Jun calls this ignorance, and that was another thing he hated. So he glared at them both and walked to reception. The woman looked up, stunned at who was standing in front of her.
“Hello, Sir. May I help you?” she asked politely. Yet, Jun felt he had used all of his sweetness on ‘Mia’, the boss’s secretary.
“Yes. Tell me what floor your bosses office is on.” he said, sternly. The lady only nodded.
“Floor 13 sir.” she said, handing him a key card almost automatically and showing him the directions to the elevator. “Enjoy your visit here, Matsumoto-sama.” Jun had to smile at that. Even here, they knew who he was. So that wasn’t a problem. They knew who was trying to talk to the boss. Now to find out the actual reason.
He stepped into the elevator, and stood beside another man, who definitely wasn’t as stylish as MatsuJun was. Jun smirked as he leaned into the hand bar, while he waited for his stop to come. The man looked at Jun from the corner of his eye, amazed at how the man dressed, and how it complimented his slim body. Then again, the guy looked like an utter snob. MatsuJun noticed the guy staring at him weirdly, and since he was in the mood for some ‘cheering up’ he decided, why not have a little fun in the elevator. He searched for something around the elevator and when his bronze eyes found it, they lit up. Walking casually to the button side, he swiftly pressed something, and the elevator jolted to a stop. 
“Woah!” the other gasped. Jun tried not to laugh, instead, he put on his best worried expression.
“Oh my god. Has the elevator broke down?!” he started to shake a little, as he hugged himself. The man saw how scared Jun looked, and he wanted to try his best to act, the manly one in this situation.
“Are you okay?” he asked, walking forward a little, closer to Jun. MatsuJun shook his head a little.
“I guess, this isn’t the best time to tell you I’ve got a little case of claustrophobia?” he whispered, while the other guy’s eyes just widened.
“..You do?” he asked, Jun nodded in response. “Well, is there anything that will take your mind of it?” 
Jun chuckled softly, but not loud enough for the other to hear, while thoughts ran through his head. 
“Maybe, the elevator starting again?” he spoke his most obvious answer. The guy sighed.
“I wish. What’s your name?” Jun looked up at the guy.
“Jun.” The guy smiled a little.
“The name’s Sho.” he put out his hand for Jun to shake, and the latter did, almost instantly.
“Nice to meet you Sho. Sad we’re meeting under these circumstances though.” he said, smiling sweetly at the other. That’s when the elevator jolted a little, but still it showed no signs of starting again.
“Ah!” Jun cowered down and fell into the corner. Sho automatically ran up to him and put his hands on Jun’s shoulders.
“Jun! Are you okay?!” Jun opened his scared brown eyes and stared deeply into Sho’s.
“Mmhmm.” he said slowly, not breaking the contact. Sho sighed a little and smiled at him.
“Good.” he brought Jun up slowly, holding onto the stylish man’s waist as they both stood side by side. And the next thing that happened, went all too well with MatsuJun’s plan. The elevator jumped again, and as Sho was grasping onto Jun’s waist, he fell onto Jun, as they both went down to the floor. Jun shook his head a little, and noticed a large weight on top of him. Sho’s head was against his, and when he finally looked at the position they were in, he blushed. Deeply. Sho, now looked like he was straddling Jun, and he turned red. 
“I’m sorry.” he muttered, but he daren’t move. Jun chuckled a little as he felt Sho’s crotch against his.
“Don’t worry about it, honestly.” he said. The elevator jolted again. It seemed to like what Jun was planning and tried to help him. This time, Sho’s face went flying into Jun’s and their lips connected harshly. As Sho got out of the shock, he realised that his lips were indeed on Jun’s. Jun didn’t think the man could get any redder. Just as Sho was about to let go, Jun quickly threw his arms around the muscular man’s neck and brought Sho in deeper. The older, (he imagined), happily obliged. Their mouths moved in sync. Jun suddenly shoved his skilled tongue into the other man’s mouth and started to massage Sho’s tongue with his own. Sho moaned and he quickly put his hand up, Jun’s expensive top, tracing the man’s lean body. Jun smirked into the kiss as he quickly switched their position’s without escaping the lip contact. As they continued to kiss deeper and deeper, Jun suddenly switched his target to Sho’s pale neck, and he began sucking and licking. Sho, who was in a trance by Jun’s lips, didn’t know what to do. All he could do was moan as Jun bit the right spot, or traced his neck with his tongue. Jun began kissing the man again, not letting the other even grasp a breath, and shoved his tongue in on last time. When he broke apart this time, he got off the man, who was panting and not comprehending anything, and went over to the elevator button and pressed it. The elevator began moving again. It stopped at floor 13 and when Jun stepped out, he looked at the breathless man on the ground.
“Thanks for helping me with my ‘claustrophobia’.” he smirked at Sho and fixed his top. He waved as the elevator doors shut. Well, that was fun he thought. When he saw a mirror, he quickly fixed his hair back to the perfect position it was in before and began walking again. When he saw a large door, he guessed it was the bosses. But, before he barged in, he had to have a little talk with the secretary first. 
He saw her there, talking on the phone quietly, so he decided to take a little seat in the waiting room. Jun continued to stare at her, waiting patiently for her to get off the phone and turn all of her attention to him. When she finally did get off the phone, she noticed someone waiting.
“May I help you sir?” she asked. And Jun knew, that was the woman he talked to.
“Yes. We spoke on the phone earlier? You rudely hung up on me?” he spoke, a little smile on his face as hers was suddenly drowned in fear.
“Matsumoto-san?” she asked. He nodded. “I’m sorry, Sir. But what I said earlier still goes.” she said as she tried to avert her gaze from Jun.
“Yes, I know. All I want is a reason.” he said. She sighed.
“What I mean is.. He cannot see you at the moment.” her tone of voice suddenly sounded angry. Jun chuckled. 
“Look, if you don’t give me a real reason right now. I swear to God I will barge into that office.” he said, he wasn’t going to play anymore cheap tricks. Mia sighed again.
“That is the only reason I can give you, Mastumoto-san.” Jun had it. He walked around to the office doors and barged in. Even Mia’s shouting wasn’t enough for him to turn around. When he finally stepped into the office, he was amazed to see that it was completely empty. There wasn’t even furniture in it at all, nor a person. 
“What the hell is this?!” he shouted, Mia ran in quickly.
“As I said. He can’t see you. After all, he isn’t even here yet.” she spoke. Jun looked at her.
“Are you telling me.. He hasn’t even started yet?!”  She nodded.
“Yes. The old manager suddenly resigned and left his son in charge. But, the new manager isn’t here yet. Meaning he hasn’t started yet.” she explained. Jun glared at her.
“And.. You couldn’t tell me that over the phone because..?” he asked.
“I’m sorry sir. We’re not supposed to let anyone know we haven’t got someone in charge right now.” Jun paced the large spacious room.
“Then.. How the hell are you getting more sales than my freaking magazine?!” he shouted, scaring the girl out of her wits. 
“Um.. The old manager, put out a very large last issue, so I’m guessing that’s why?” she did her best to explain it.
“Okay. That’s all I needed to know. Thank you for your time.” he said, smiling at her before turning to walk away. “Oh!” he just remembered something. He looked at her. “Does a Sho work here?” he asked.
The woman nodded. “ Yes, Sho Sakurai, Sir.” she said. He smiled and nodded before walking out the room and turning for the elevator. What a day.
When he returned home, Jun quickly dropped onto his white leather couch. He couldn’t be assed to do anything else, nor work or tidying up. Besides, why should he have to do anything? Wow, he really needed a roommate so bad. 
Jun woke up in the morning, and for a weird reason, he had a very bad feeling in his stomach. So.. That was more of a reason for him not to move from his large comfortable bed at all. Then he remembered. He did have the day off. So why not spend all day in bed? MatsuJun smiled brightly as he tightened the covers around him. 
After spending around twenty more minutes in bed (he was so restless he had to get up) he noticed a single letter beside his door.
When he opened it, his brown eyes widened.
“Masquerade party?!” 
That day, instead of sleeping all day, turned into a massive Matsumoto Jun shopping spree. If there was one thing he loved, it was parties. And if there was another thing he loved, it was mysteries. So, a masquerade party? Jun thought it was great! So now, he had to go buy loads of outfits, and masks, so he could look perfect even if his face was covered. He also started to wonder who else was going to attend, because to be honest, he actually didn’t have any friends. It hurt, yeah. But Jun was the lone wolf type and he was perceived as that. And to be honest, he didn’t really want anyone, nor did he want a relationship of any kind. Love was not his thing, at all. 
Jun entered the first shop, and found many, many expensive things. He went to every shop in the district and bought many, many expensive things. So, when he returned home, his living room was full of clothes, accessories and masks. Since the masquerade was the next night, he phoned up to say he was taking the day off, also so he could get everything ready.
The next day came too quickly, and it started too early. It was only 11 am, and Jun was already panicking. The party started at 7, so he only had 8 hours to get ready. That was such a short time. Jun went for a shower, and spent half an hour in there, making sure he was clean everywhere just in case of any events that would happen tonight. When he got out, he decided it was time to pick out his outfit. Now this, was the hard part. At first, he put on a white t-shirt, with a black waistcoat on top, he had his black skinny jeans on and grey military boots, yet.. It didn’t look right. MatsuJun thought, since it wasn’t just any party and a masquerade party, he had to look at least a little smart. He even decided to try to go all white, but that ruined his image, he thought. After hours and hours of switching clothes, he finally found an outfit. It was a black shirt, surrounded with skulls that were hardly bright enough to be noticed. He had black skinny jeans on, and they had a single line down the side of them, and military boots were over the top of them. His hair, took another hour, he left it natural but he washed with scented shampoo so it smelt really nice. Now it was his make-up. Jun didn’t smash his face in make-up, he just liked to look a little paler than usual that was all. So as he made himself look paler, he thought about anything else he had to do. He glanced at the clock and it read 5pm. Now, two hours left, time to accessorize. Jun walked over to his bedroom table, and sat at it calmly. All of his jewelry and cologne was there, so he needn’t move away from this table for a while. First of all, he put on his favourite necklace - a black cross, it went down passed his neck. Then he bombarded his wrists with all kinds of watches and bracelets. When he decided to be a bit brave, he put a single skull earring on, to add to that ‘bad-boy’ look he’s trying to give off.
The dreaded time came and it was soon 7 o’clock. He left the house at that exact time, and he put on his mask. It was black, and it covered his nose a little, yet the bit around the eyes were covered with a silver plate, and crystals around the border. It completely hid Jun’s face, yet it compromised it. 
When he reached the place were the party was being held, he saw lots of people arriving, all looking grand and very mysterious in their masks. He entered the hall, and was faced with people already dancing with each other, and music blaring from speakers. Jun searched the hall, wondering if he even knew anyone, even at a party it was hard to find someone he knew, and now they were all wearing masks.. He should probably give up now.
The night was passing slowly, Jun had been dancing with a couple of ladies, but he hated that type of traditional dance. So he ended up just sitting down at a table himself, with a glass of wine, hoping something interesting would happen to him. Yet, after a while, it seemed nothing would. Jun went to the bathroom, to clean up, so he could go home afterwards, at least this was an experience. When he entered the bathroom, he checked so no one was there. Check. He lifted off his mask carefully and rubbed his eyes. He washed his face so he was bright awake, yet, when he looked in the mirror again, someone was standing behind him. It was a very unpleasant surprise.
“Jesus Fucking Christ!! Don’t just…” he panted, getting the living daylights scared out of him was not a daily thing. Jun chuckled as he held his chest, while it was heaving up and down.
“Anyway.. Can I help you?” he asked the masked man, who seemed to just stand there and stare at Jun. “Have I got something on my face?” he touched his face lightly, and realised there was no mask present. “Ah.. Is the problem I have nothing on my face?” he asked again, fully expecting an answer yet, there was no sound coming from the other man. Jun sighed. “Fine.” he grabbed his mask and turned to leave, but he was soon pulled back by an arm around his slim waist, and pushed up against the wall.
“What the fuck?!” he screamed trying to get the guy off him. The other wasn’t a lot stronger but Jun went limp as the man put his leg between Jun’s thighs and made contact with Jun’s lips. 
“Ungh…” Jun moaned as the man’s tongue entered his wet cavern and began massaging his own tongue. The man put more pressure onto Jun’s crotch with his knee, and he began undressing Jun’s shirt. Jun opened his eyes and saw the man staring at him, his eyes full of lust, and Jun was waiting for something interesting to happen all night, so.. Why not? Jun jumped slightly and wrapped his thin legs around the man’s waist and began kissing him back hungrily. He could feel the others lips turn into a smile as the man brought Jun closer, forgetting about unbuttoning Matsu’s shirt. Jun pulled away, the need to breathe overtook his body, but this also gave him a little speech time too.
“Nngh… who are you?” Jun was breathing heavily, he was way too hot and aroused to do anything else. The man softly chuckled.
“Do you need to know?” he asked, eyeing Jun. Jun laughed.
“Probably not, But I’m guessing that you don’t want to tell me then?” the man only smiled and this time he sweetly kissed Jun. MatsuJun froze. His heart started beating a lot faster than usual, and he could feel his cheeks getting brighter. The man stopped and stared at Jun.
“Have You never been kissed that way, Matsumoto-san?” he asked, staring into Jun’s embarrassed brown eyes. 
“Shut up.” was all that was returned. They returned to kissing hungrily and the man proceeded to take off Jun’s shirt, revealing his lean and pale smooth body, which made the man hunger more for Jun. He put Jun down and fell to his knees. His eyes behind his mask were full of lust as he began to undo Jun’s belt slowly. MatsuJun braced himself for the next action. The stranger pulled MatsuJun’s trousers and boxers down in one swift move, and soon enough he had engulfed Jun’s erection in his mouth. Jun moaned loudly as the man ran his tongue up the sides of his cock and began to suck and grind his teeth over it. 
“Ungggh..” Jun couldn’t speak at all as the man ran his skilled tongue all over his cock. Jun could feel himself nearing his peak, and he couldn’t believe that would happen this fast. The man suddenly stopped and stared into Jun’s flushed face. He stood up and softly put his lips onto Jun’s, there was no tongues involved only lips, and that man tasted like heaven to Jun. Jun slowly put his arms around the guys waist and pulled him closer, wanting to taste his lips even more. The man happily obliged and went closer to Jun, and began trailing Jun’s spine slowly, relaxing the unmasked boy even more. Jun broke the contact once again as he pulled the man’s top off quickly, eager to taste every single part of the man. This time Jun fell to his knees, and pulled the clothes off the man, but instead of heading straight for the mans erection, he began to kiss his navel. The man started to breathe quicker as Jun slowly began to leave a wet trail of kisses down to his thighs. Just as Jun was about to taste the unknown man’s cock, the door was opened. The man, quick on his feet, pulled Jun up quickly and went into a bathroom stall. 
Jun tried hard not to giggle. The man had a bright smile on his face as he faced Jun again. Another quick kiss left Jun speechless again.
“Wow, Jun. Only a kiss and I can make you mine.” the man whispered, a soft smirk appearing on his face. Jun snapped out of his trance and hit the guy on the shoulder.
“Yeah. Keep thinking that.. Jerk.” he said, turning his face away from the man like a kid. He heard the other laugh. Then, as he turned around to face the man again, his lips were attacked with another sweet kiss. Once again, leaving him speechless. The man laughed.
“You really are too cute, you know?” he said. As Jun returned and was about to give a sassy comment, the man only kissed him again, and again. It was a great way to shut the great Matsumoto Jun up. As they heard the guys leave the bathroom, Jun left the stall. 
“Great. The dicks left.” Jun was unconsciously glaring at the door. The stranger walked up behind him and hugged him.
“Shall we continue?” he asked, Jun only smiled.
“Yep.” He turned around and found himself up on the sink. The man smirked as he turned the tap on. “Really? Tap water?” Jun asked, his eyes widening. “Gross.” the other man laughed.
“Would you rather nothing?” he asked, before putting his fingers under the water making sure they were soaked. As he smirked at Jun, as he inserted all three fingers at once. Jun gasped.
“Fuck! …” he groaned as the man began stretching him in preparation. 
“It’s almost over, Jun.” he assured Jun as he continued to stretch him. Jun gripped onto the man’s shoulders tightly, trying to will away the pain and hurt the other. As he felt the intrusion leave, his breathing evened again.
“Dear.. God..” he groaned. 
“Aren’t you used to this?” the man asked, raising an eyebrow. Jun gasped.
“Calling me a whore?!” he shouted, trying not to smile. The man only shook his head. “Well, I may have sex with a lot of people, but I’ll have you know I am no uke.” jun explained. The stranger only smirked as he positioned himself in front of Jun. 
“Well, Jun. If I hurt you too much tell me.” he said, ordering him. Jun wondered why the hell would this guy care so much anyway? But, before he could give it anymore thought the man entered him slowly. Jun groaned.
“…F-Fuck…” he said as he felt him begin to thrust. Painfully slow. “Go.. F-faster you d-dick.” he ordered, and the other happily obliged once again. As the thrust began to go deeper, Jun moaned very loudly as the other hit a certain spot. The stranger smiled and he began aiming for that same spot over and over again, wanting Jun to moan more and more. As Jun felt pleasure overtake his body completely, he wanted nothing more than to come now. And, at the same time, the two men came in harmony. Jun panted.
“Wow…” was all he said. The other smirked. 
“Good aren’t I?” he asked, well teased. Jun just hit him softly as the man pulled out. Jun grabbed some towels and began wiping himself. Once he was fully dressed again he stared at the masked man. 
“So, still not telling me your name?” the man looked at him as Jun asked the question. All he did, was walk over to Jun and kiss him again. Then he left. MatsuJun stood there alone. “Wow..” he repeated as he left the party and went home again, only to dream about that night.