[Drabble] The More We Get Together
Title: The More We Get Together
Author: shiroikazex
Group/pairing: Hikanoobu :D
Genre: Slight crack maybe? Implied smut :D + Hikanoo hotness
Prompt: 5 times Yabu was unintentionally turned on by Inoo and Hikaru + 1 time they did it on purpose
Word Count: 1,760
Rating: PG-13
Summary: Well the prompt sums it up nicely.
Disclaimer: Trust me, I wish.
Notes: Written for the HIKANOOBU-THON :D
1----
Apart from getting a lot of good food on YY JUMPing, and getting to visit a lot of expensive places for free, there was an awesome bonus for being on the show.
That is, being able to spend time--a lot of time--with Hikaru.
Spending time playing around in the outdoors on this show also had a lot of benefits. Take for example, soaking in an onsen.
After the tiring hike up the mountain, Yabu slid into the steaming pool, letting out a relieved sigh as the water slowly swallowed him. He felt his muscles loosen immediately. Until Hikaru stepped into view, wrapped in a bathrobe.
"Ahhhh it's cold!" Hikaru shrieked, discarding the bathrobe and joining Yabu in the onsen quickly. He too sighed upon settling down in the pool.
There was something about the way Hikaru leaned his head back against the rocks, everything below his beautiful shoulders hidden by the milky water, lips parted in a sigh that could have easily been mistaken as a moan, that turned Yabu on. It didn't help that he knew Hikaru was stark naked, there, right in front of him.
Yabu was thankful for the clouded waters. He didn't need anyone knowing about his very distracting hard-on at the moment.
2----
Yabu walked into the dressing room that day to find Inoo fast asleep on the couch, his eyebags clearly visible. Yabu picked up Inoo's scattered school notes on the floor and neatened them into a pile on the table.
He returned to the couch just as Inoo stirred and turned over in his sleep. His T-shirt got slightly twisted as he turned, revealing his neck and part of his shoulder.
Yabu watched for a moment. Inoo's chest rose and fell with his steady breathing, his lips looking soft and kissable as always, and the neckline of his T-shirt was pulled back enough for Yabu to see Inoo's collarbones.
Oh how he wanted to attack those collarbones right now.
Instead, Yabu just took off his own jacket and blanketed Inoo, receiving some incoherent mumblings, before stepping out to take care of the growing discomfort in his pants.
3----
Yabu found it rather difficult to stay in the BEST dressing room nowadays. It was summer, and the air-con had an unfortunate tendency to break down at the most inconvenient of times, causing the room to be filled with male Homo sapiens pheromones coming from 5 sweaty, shirtless guys.
Maybe it wasn't this distracting before, Yabu couldn't be sure, but recently he had taken to staring at 2 particular members of his group.
They offered rather different sights. Whilst Hikaru had the body of a boxer--tanned skin, lean muscles and all--Inoo was more feminine, with flattering porcelain skin and--and--
"Uh, Yabu-kun?"
Yabu snapped out of his daze and saw Daiki's puzzled face.
"Are you alright?"
"Y-yeah, fine, just need the bathroom--"
Yabu rushed out of the dressing room.
4----
After the unfortunate dressing room incident, the 5 guys were filming the livestage for Su.Ri.Ru., which included the all-time fangirls' favourite pelvic thrusts.
Needless to say, Yabu was exceedingly distracted, though a small sane part of him told him to keep his cool since he was in front of dozens of fangirls. He hoped it worked. He wasn't sure. His eyes kept darting between Hikaru going "Unh, unh" and Inoo's pursed lips.
He groaned when he returned backstage to find an exceeding obvious tent in his pants. Well, good thing they were wearing the white coats. He prayed that it wouldn't show up on TV.
5----
This is wrong.
But--oh god, that is so hot--
Kota, this is so wrong.
Shut up--
Yabu mentally kicked his conscience aside as he peeked through the unshut door at his two best friends in a tangle on the couch, lips glued together.
THIS. IS. SO. WRONG--
Yabu couldn't care less about his conscience.
Hikaru was looming over Inoo, who had his fingers knotted in Hikaru's messy hair. It didn't take an idiot to see where this was leading, looking at the way Inoo had wrapped his legs around Hikaru's hips and was jerking his body in a way that would have generated much, much friction in his jeans.
It wasn't long before Yabu found his hand wandering dangerously close to his sensitive area, his breathing heavy and almost harmonizing with the moans and yelps coming from inside the dressing room, as Hikaru began working his way down Inoo's body.
Yabu could barely hold back his moan when Inoo threw his head back while Hikaru trailed his tongue down Inoo's torso. As the articles of clothing decreased on their passion driven bodies, Yabu found himself increasing unable to control himself, and it was at this inopportune moment that Takaki decided to walk down the corridor.
"Eh? Yabu? What are you doing there?"
Takaki was extremely amused by the shocked look Yabu gave him before the eldest member of JUMP scrambled away. A moment later the door of the dressing room opened and a very disheveled Hikaru appeared.
"Whaddup?" He asked, rather annoyed.
Takaki could roughly guess what was going on in the dressing room.
"Well Yabu was peeking in on your rendezvous just now, from the looks of it getting rather hot from watching too."
Hikaru raised an amused eyebrow. Takaki simply shrugged.
"Well, continue, I'm gonna go find the penguin."
+1----
Yabu secretly thanked their manager for not putting him in the same room as either Inoo or Hikaru for the tour. He roomed with Takaki instead.
Which made him reconsider his gratitude when Takaki asked, "So what were you doing outside the dressing room the other day?"
"Nothing."
"Oh yeah? You were jerking off in front of the door, Kota, that is so not 'nothing'..."
"Shut up."
"Who do you like? Hikaru or Inoo?"
Yabu shut his book and glared at Takaki, who put his hands up in defeat.
"I'm just asking... Would suck to see you getting all heartbroken."
"Just--Shut up, seriously."
"Fine fine... I'm going down to get a drink, coming?"
"No."
Takaki shrugged again and left.
Who do you like?
Yabu honestly didn't know.
A sharp rapping at his door called him to his senses, and he opened it to find Hikaru standing outside.
"Uh... Hi."
"Ne, Kota, come with me for a second."
Yabu frowned.
"Why?"
"Just come along."
"But--"
Hikaru dragged Yabu across the hall, and Yabu cringed when his room door closed. He had left his key card inside the room, and god knows when Takaki was gonna be back from 'drinking'...
Hikaru threw him unceremoniously into the room Hikaru shared with Inoo, and locked the door behind him.
"If this is about last time, I'm so sorry--"
"You should be," Hikaru glared, sending chills down Yabu's spine. It was rare to see Hikaru angry.
"Seriously, Hika, I'm so so sorry, I--"
"Oh, he's here already?" said a rather wet Inoo who had just stepped out of the shower in nothing but a towel. Yabu's jaw dropped, his eyes following the water droplets sliding down Inoo's skin.
"Hey, back off, he's my boyfriend--" Hikaru took a step forward.
"Sorry--"
Inoo laughed, a mischievous glint in his eyes.
"Hikaru, can we just get on with it?"
Hikaru's glare turned into a smirk, and the two of them advanced on Yabu step by step, causing Yabu to back up, finally toppling over and falling onto the--wait, double bed? Why did Hikaru and Inoo have a double bed in their room?
Why else, stupid? Yabu could imagine his conscience rolling his eyes.
"Considering that you interrupted us last time..." Inoo started, crawling onto the bed and dripping water all over Yabu's face.
"You, naturally, have to pay."
Yabu panicked slightly as he felt Hikaru taking his shoes off.
"Wha--"
Inoo lowered his face dangerously close to Yabu's. So close, it would only take a bit of back-arching to be able kiss.
"Shh, relax Ko..." Inoo brushed his lips against Yabu's, who shut up immediately, paralysed. His heart threatened to burst out of his chest when he felt his jeans being pulled off.
"Uhh--Hikaru--Kei--What--"
"The more the merrier, right?" Hikaru's voice drifted out from somewhere behind Inoo. Yabu took in a sharp breath when he felt Hikaru's agile fingers dancing on his thighs.
"Yeap, and you're going to pay first..."
Okay, so maybe he should have expected this.
Yabu went from paradise to hell in a split second when Inoo pinned him down and Hikaru started attacking his sides and his underarms.
"Aha-ahahaha--oh god--stop it--ahahaha!!!" Yabu gasped for breath, squirming to get out from under Inoo as Hikaru kept up his merciless tickle attacks.
"No way, this is what you get--for ruining--my fun!" Hikaru yelled, half laughing as he poked Yabu repeatedly between the ribs.
"Ouch--That hurts, Yaotome!"
Somehow Yabu managed to push Inoo off, and the younger boy fell to the side, the towel around his waist coming off as he fell.
The laughter suddenly stopped as Yabu and Hikaru both turned to look at the blushing Inoo.
"Um, Hikaru, to be honest, do you mind sharing?"
"...Not really."
"So..." Yabu tugged on Hikaru's arm, causing Hikaru to fall onto his lap. "We share?"
"Yeah."
Yabu crushed his lips to Hikaru's, pulling back to mutter a thanks, before the two pounced on Inoo.
Takaki returned to the hotel room with a bottle of orange juice. Finding it empty, he sighed, kicked off his shoes, and started watching TV like a couch potato, taking the occasional swig from the bottle in his hand.
"You like the both of us, huh."
"Yeah, is it kind of weird?"
"No it's not," Hikaru yawned. "That was kind of... fun. We should do it more often."
Yabu chuckled, turning around to kiss Inoo on his left and Hikaru on his right.
"To think if I didn't spy on you guys I would have never gotten this."
Inoo snuggled in closer, reaching over Yabu's chest to stroke Hikaru's face.
"Are you really alright with this? Sharing, I mean."
Hikaru laughed, "Yeah, the more the merrier, eh?"
"Maa..."
"Okay, sleep, the both of you, we still have rehearsals tomorrow."
"Yes mother," Hikaru answered.
"Hikaru, if you call me mother, you would have just had a threesome with your mother and your boyfriend."
"...Yes, Yabu."
"Good boy."
Three nearly full-grown men on a double bed was a bit of a tight fit, but nevertheless, they slept peacefully.
~END~
Un-betaed, I don't know where Trishie is D: Spare my brain already, it's so not working today. I'm gonna go drown myself in Arashi now. Toodles.
Author: shiroikazex
Group/pairing: Hikanoobu :D
Genre: Slight crack maybe? Implied smut :D + Hikanoo hotness
Prompt: 5 times Yabu was unintentionally turned on by Inoo and Hikaru + 1 time they did it on purpose
Word Count: 1,760
Rating: PG-13
Summary: Well the prompt sums it up nicely.
Disclaimer: Trust me, I wish.
Notes: Written for the HIKANOOBU-THON :D
1----
Apart from getting a lot of good food on YY JUMPing, and getting to visit a lot of expensive places for free, there was an awesome bonus for being on the show.
That is, being able to spend time--a lot of time--with Hikaru.
Spending time playing around in the outdoors on this show also had a lot of benefits. Take for example, soaking in an onsen.
After the tiring hike up the mountain, Yabu slid into the steaming pool, letting out a relieved sigh as the water slowly swallowed him. He felt his muscles loosen immediately. Until Hikaru stepped into view, wrapped in a bathrobe.
"Ahhhh it's cold!" Hikaru shrieked, discarding the bathrobe and joining Yabu in the onsen quickly. He too sighed upon settling down in the pool.
There was something about the way Hikaru leaned his head back against the rocks, everything below his beautiful shoulders hidden by the milky water, lips parted in a sigh that could have easily been mistaken as a moan, that turned Yabu on. It didn't help that he knew Hikaru was stark naked, there, right in front of him.
Yabu was thankful for the clouded waters. He didn't need anyone knowing about his very distracting hard-on at the moment.
2----
Yabu walked into the dressing room that day to find Inoo fast asleep on the couch, his eyebags clearly visible. Yabu picked up Inoo's scattered school notes on the floor and neatened them into a pile on the table.
He returned to the couch just as Inoo stirred and turned over in his sleep. His T-shirt got slightly twisted as he turned, revealing his neck and part of his shoulder.
Yabu watched for a moment. Inoo's chest rose and fell with his steady breathing, his lips looking soft and kissable as always, and the neckline of his T-shirt was pulled back enough for Yabu to see Inoo's collarbones.
Oh how he wanted to attack those collarbones right now.
Instead, Yabu just took off his own jacket and blanketed Inoo, receiving some incoherent mumblings, before stepping out to take care of the growing discomfort in his pants.
3----
Yabu found it rather difficult to stay in the BEST dressing room nowadays. It was summer, and the air-con had an unfortunate tendency to break down at the most inconvenient of times, causing the room to be filled with male Homo sapiens pheromones coming from 5 sweaty, shirtless guys.
Maybe it wasn't this distracting before, Yabu couldn't be sure, but recently he had taken to staring at 2 particular members of his group.
They offered rather different sights. Whilst Hikaru had the body of a boxer--tanned skin, lean muscles and all--Inoo was more feminine, with flattering porcelain skin and--and--
"Uh, Yabu-kun?"
Yabu snapped out of his daze and saw Daiki's puzzled face.
"Are you alright?"
"Y-yeah, fine, just need the bathroom--"
Yabu rushed out of the dressing room.
4----
After the unfortunate dressing room incident, the 5 guys were filming the livestage for Su.Ri.Ru., which included the all-time fangirls' favourite pelvic thrusts.
Needless to say, Yabu was exceedingly distracted, though a small sane part of him told him to keep his cool since he was in front of dozens of fangirls. He hoped it worked. He wasn't sure. His eyes kept darting between Hikaru going "Unh, unh" and Inoo's pursed lips.
He groaned when he returned backstage to find an exceeding obvious tent in his pants. Well, good thing they were wearing the white coats. He prayed that it wouldn't show up on TV.
5----
This is wrong.
But--oh god, that is so hot--
Kota, this is so wrong.
Shut up--
Yabu mentally kicked his conscience aside as he peeked through the unshut door at his two best friends in a tangle on the couch, lips glued together.
THIS. IS. SO. WRONG--
Yabu couldn't care less about his conscience.
Hikaru was looming over Inoo, who had his fingers knotted in Hikaru's messy hair. It didn't take an idiot to see where this was leading, looking at the way Inoo had wrapped his legs around Hikaru's hips and was jerking his body in a way that would have generated much, much friction in his jeans.
It wasn't long before Yabu found his hand wandering dangerously close to his sensitive area, his breathing heavy and almost harmonizing with the moans and yelps coming from inside the dressing room, as Hikaru began working his way down Inoo's body.
Yabu could barely hold back his moan when Inoo threw his head back while Hikaru trailed his tongue down Inoo's torso. As the articles of clothing decreased on their passion driven bodies, Yabu found himself increasing unable to control himself, and it was at this inopportune moment that Takaki decided to walk down the corridor.
"Eh? Yabu? What are you doing there?"
Takaki was extremely amused by the shocked look Yabu gave him before the eldest member of JUMP scrambled away. A moment later the door of the dressing room opened and a very disheveled Hikaru appeared.
"Whaddup?" He asked, rather annoyed.
Takaki could roughly guess what was going on in the dressing room.
"Well Yabu was peeking in on your rendezvous just now, from the looks of it getting rather hot from watching too."
Hikaru raised an amused eyebrow. Takaki simply shrugged.
"Well, continue, I'm gonna go find the penguin."
+1----
Yabu secretly thanked their manager for not putting him in the same room as either Inoo or Hikaru for the tour. He roomed with Takaki instead.
Which made him reconsider his gratitude when Takaki asked, "So what were you doing outside the dressing room the other day?"
"Nothing."
"Oh yeah? You were jerking off in front of the door, Kota, that is so not 'nothing'..."
"Shut up."
"Who do you like? Hikaru or Inoo?"
Yabu shut his book and glared at Takaki, who put his hands up in defeat.
"I'm just asking... Would suck to see you getting all heartbroken."
"Just--Shut up, seriously."
"Fine fine... I'm going down to get a drink, coming?"
"No."
Takaki shrugged again and left.
Who do you like?
Yabu honestly didn't know.
A sharp rapping at his door called him to his senses, and he opened it to find Hikaru standing outside.
"Uh... Hi."
"Ne, Kota, come with me for a second."
Yabu frowned.
"Why?"
"Just come along."
"But--"
Hikaru dragged Yabu across the hall, and Yabu cringed when his room door closed. He had left his key card inside the room, and god knows when Takaki was gonna be back from 'drinking'...
Hikaru threw him unceremoniously into the room Hikaru shared with Inoo, and locked the door behind him.
"If this is about last time, I'm so sorry--"
"You should be," Hikaru glared, sending chills down Yabu's spine. It was rare to see Hikaru angry.
"Seriously, Hika, I'm so so sorry, I--"
"Oh, he's here already?" said a rather wet Inoo who had just stepped out of the shower in nothing but a towel. Yabu's jaw dropped, his eyes following the water droplets sliding down Inoo's skin.
"Hey, back off, he's my boyfriend--" Hikaru took a step forward.
"Sorry--"
Inoo laughed, a mischievous glint in his eyes.
"Hikaru, can we just get on with it?"
Hikaru's glare turned into a smirk, and the two of them advanced on Yabu step by step, causing Yabu to back up, finally toppling over and falling onto the--wait, double bed? Why did Hikaru and Inoo have a double bed in their room?
Why else, stupid? Yabu could imagine his conscience rolling his eyes.
"Considering that you interrupted us last time..." Inoo started, crawling onto the bed and dripping water all over Yabu's face.
"You, naturally, have to pay."
Yabu panicked slightly as he felt Hikaru taking his shoes off.
"Wha--"
Inoo lowered his face dangerously close to Yabu's. So close, it would only take a bit of back-arching to be able kiss.
"Shh, relax Ko..." Inoo brushed his lips against Yabu's, who shut up immediately, paralysed. His heart threatened to burst out of his chest when he felt his jeans being pulled off.
"Uhh--Hikaru--Kei--What--"
"The more the merrier, right?" Hikaru's voice drifted out from somewhere behind Inoo. Yabu took in a sharp breath when he felt Hikaru's agile fingers dancing on his thighs.
"Yeap, and you're going to pay first..."
Okay, so maybe he should have expected this.
Yabu went from paradise to hell in a split second when Inoo pinned him down and Hikaru started attacking his sides and his underarms.
"Aha-ahahaha--oh god--stop it--ahahaha!!!" Yabu gasped for breath, squirming to get out from under Inoo as Hikaru kept up his merciless tickle attacks.
"No way, this is what you get--for ruining--my fun!" Hikaru yelled, half laughing as he poked Yabu repeatedly between the ribs.
"Ouch--That hurts, Yaotome!"
Somehow Yabu managed to push Inoo off, and the younger boy fell to the side, the towel around his waist coming off as he fell.
The laughter suddenly stopped as Yabu and Hikaru both turned to look at the blushing Inoo.
"Um, Hikaru, to be honest, do you mind sharing?"
"...Not really."
"So..." Yabu tugged on Hikaru's arm, causing Hikaru to fall onto his lap. "We share?"
"Yeah."
Yabu crushed his lips to Hikaru's, pulling back to mutter a thanks, before the two pounced on Inoo.
Takaki returned to the hotel room with a bottle of orange juice. Finding it empty, he sighed, kicked off his shoes, and started watching TV like a couch potato, taking the occasional swig from the bottle in his hand.
"You like the both of us, huh."
"Yeah, is it kind of weird?"
"No it's not," Hikaru yawned. "That was kind of... fun. We should do it more often."
Yabu chuckled, turning around to kiss Inoo on his left and Hikaru on his right.
"To think if I didn't spy on you guys I would have never gotten this."
Inoo snuggled in closer, reaching over Yabu's chest to stroke Hikaru's face.
"Are you really alright with this? Sharing, I mean."
Hikaru laughed, "Yeah, the more the merrier, eh?"
"Maa..."
"Okay, sleep, the both of you, we still have rehearsals tomorrow."
"Yes mother," Hikaru answered.
"Hikaru, if you call me mother, you would have just had a threesome with your mother and your boyfriend."
"...Yes, Yabu."
"Good boy."
Three nearly full-grown men on a double bed was a bit of a tight fit, but nevertheless, they slept peacefully.
~END~
Un-betaed, I don't know where Trishie is D: Spare my brain already, it's so not working today. I'm gonna go drown myself in Arashi now. Toodles.