Five
Title: Five
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Ohno/Arashi
Disclaimer: I guess Johnny’s technically owns Arashi, huh? Not me.
Summary: Life in general is composed of first times, and Ohno Satoshi's is no exception.
Five
The first time Ohno had sex with more than one person at the same time was after a celebration for Arashi’s ten year anniversary.
They had been out drinking with a few of their associates and decided to follow up with an after-party at Jun’s house, just the five of them.
Each of the idols was a little drunk, enough to be giddy off the buzz but not so much that they had begun making asses of themselves.
Ohno was seated between Jun and Nino at a low table in the living room with his beer in front of him, and both idols were close enough that he could feel their thighs touching his.
Nino had started it, his hand teasingly resting on his knee and then slowly moving upwards.
Ohno tried to push it away, silently telling him to wait, but Jun saw the motion and placed his hand on the other leg, caressing him gently in the same way that the gamer was. Ohno tried to push him away too, but it was a losing battle and each of them had an extra hand to neutralize Leader’s own.
Sho and Aiba, who were across from them and laughing about one of their older variety shows, hadn’t noticed the movements yet and even continued to seem oblivious when Nino began to press his lips to Leader’s neck in a series of light pecks.
Not to be outdone, Jun turned Ohno’s head towards him and covered his mouth with his own, immediately deepening the kiss despite Ohno’s struggle to get out of their dual grasp.
The voices in the room finally died as Leader was pushed onto the ground in the confusion of Nino lifting up his shirt and Jun pushing down his pants, leaving the older man naked and exposed to the whole group through the effort of the pair. Each of his arms was still held by either of the men on top of him and his lips were still being plundered by Jun, although a moment later Nino pushed the younger idol away to have his turn.
Jun sent the gamer a disgruntled expression, but immediately turned his attention to Leader’s nipples, ignoring the incredulous looks of the other two idols behind them.
“Jun, lube,” Nino demanded, pulling back just enough to get the words out.
Jun ‘tch’ed at being bossed around, but stood and left the scene long enough to collect the item from somewhere in his bedroom.
They prepared him together, continuing to smother the older man, and Nino went first, entering Ohno without bothering to take off his own clothing.
“Don’t go so fast, he doesn’t like it when you go that fast,” Jun mumbled as the gamer frantically thrust in and out of Leader, but he was watching them intently for whatever signs of pleasure Ohno was making.
“You’ll get your turn, shut up,” Nino panted in reply, his undone slacks slowly slipping off his ass.
He came inside of Ohno before the older man was brought to orgasm, but Jun moved in immediately, obviously intent on showing the gamer up.
Jun’s thrusts were long and confident and he was jolting Ohno’s body with each of them, causing the older man to gasp and tilt his head back.
“You’re doing it too hard, you’re going to hurt him,” Nino whined, but Jun ignored his criticism and instead concentrated on the body beneath him.
After Jun squinted his eyes shut and moaned in a low voice, he smirked at Nino triumphantly with glazed eyes, his hand full of Ohno’s cum.
The two of them turned back to the table, Jun looking lightheaded and Nino pouting, and the pair finally met Aiba’s and Sho’s stares. But although the two younger idols were expecting their counterparts to look offended or disgruntled, they both seemed to be calm and collected instead.
Ohno sat up with a bright blush, unable to meet the gazes that were now intently on him. He tried to cover his chest and find his clothes discarded around him, mortified at the situation, but before he had made any movement, Aiba cleared his throat and the artist automatically looked up.
Aiba’s eyes were half lidded and Ohno swallowed, obviously unable to resist the lure of the animal lover.
It only took a few seconds of their locked gaze before Ohno stood and walked around the table, almost ashamed at the automatic action, and allowed himself to be pulled into Aiba’s grip.
He wasn’t given a kiss immediately; instead the large hands ran softly over the curve of his back, bringing him close enough that their breaths were mingling but not so close they were touching. Ohno sucked in air quickly through his mouth in anticipation, but Aiba still wasn’t pressing their lips together and so the older man tentatively did it himself.
Instead of desperate like Jun and Nino had been, Aiba’s kiss was leisurely and he was gently stroking Ohno’s ass while arms were dropped onto his shoulders.
Just as tenderly as the previous embrace, Aiba pushed him onto the floor, never breaking the connection of their mouths, and he undid his own zipper while Ohno spread his legs, which were shaking, just barely.
Jun and Nino watched with shocked faces as Ohno quietly begged Aiba to fuck him, his hands still securely around the bigger idol’s neck.
Aiba inserted his fingers inside of Ohno and thrust them in and out with a squishing sound, then pumped his own cock, his lips locked on Leader’s once again.
He pushed himself inside of the older man, but he did so cautiously, as if he was afraid of making Ohno uncomfortable in any way.
While Aiba made love to him, Ohno gasped and threw his head back and twisted it all over the place, silently begging for release. Aiba was wiggling his hips around and his movements were deliberate; the only thing he was worried about was making his partner come and causing the greatest pleasure that he could in the process.
But they orgasmed together with a moan from Leader, who had squeezed his eyes shut, and all of the other members were still watching them intently, Jun no longer as smug as he had been a moment ago.
Aiba righted himself back into his sitting position and helped Ohno up too, brushing the sweat from the older man’s face away and running his hand over the lithe body lightly. He whispered, Was that good, Leader? and then, Are you okay? with a serious look, carefully watching the older man’s face.
Ohno’s eyes weren’t on him, though.
He was staring past him and at Sho, who was still wearing a neutral expression.
Aiba turned too and suddenly everyone was watching the rapper for his reaction.
But what came next was surprise to the rest of them, who either thought he’d say something embarrassing or look away shyly after witnessing the unabashed sex they’d had right in front of him.
“I’m sorry, Sho-chan,” Ohno whispered with a guilty expression, his eyes shining with emotion as he stared at his band mate.
Four
The first time Ohno had sex with Aiba was right before he had begun filming Maou and had come about because it was requested.
They had ended up in the dressing room alone together one day after their work was done and Aiba had been teasing him about something or another with a grin on his face. Ohno was smiling happily in return and began to squirm as Aiba’s hands made their way to his waist, tickling him just enough to make him lose his breath. He was pushed against a wall and after he begged for the taller man to stop, Leader was finally released from the wandering hands, although he was immediately caught by something else.
Aiba was leaning over him with an intense look, but he eventually came closer cautiously and pressed his lips against Ohno’s and the older man felt his breath get taken away again. He slowly let his eyes close and allowed the animal lover to kiss him gently.
Fluttering his eyelashes open once again and unsure of what to say, Leader glanced up at Aiba with wonder in his eyes and the younger man was looking back with apprehension.
“Sorry, Oh-chan,” he said quietly, but his fingers began dancing across Ohno’s lips and their gazes were locked intensely, revealing the fact that Aiba wasn’t really sorry, just tentative. “I know you’re seeing Nino…” he trailed off, almost waiting for an explanation from the artist.
Ohno smiled gently and one of Aiba’s digits followed the curve of his lips.
“It’s not that serious,” Ohno replied in the same lowered tone. “We just have sex sometimes.”
The taller idol let out a shallow sigh of relief and then swallowed, his eyes never leaving Ohno’s. “Well, can I just have sex with you sometimes, too?” he asked in a voice that was almost a whisper.
With a content expression Ohno nodded slowly and Aiba asked if Leader was free tonight.
Later on, they walked into Aiba’s apartment together, their hands loosen held between them, and took their time removing their shoes and closing the door behind him.
Without saying anything else, Aiba began to caress Ohno’s face gently with his hands and leisurely examined the older man’s features as they stood in the entranceway. Leader smiled at him softly and simply let the animal lover do as he wished.
After a moment Aiba advanced on him with a deliberate slow movement, touching their lips together again with the skin barely making any contact.
Ohno let his eyes drift shut again as Aiba tenderly held him, the touches almost nonexistent he was being so careful, and Leader felt like he was broken… and that Aiba was trying to fix him.
In Aiba’s bed later, Ohno was panting even though the pressure of his partner’s ministrations hadn’t increased. Aiba had continued to kiss him everywhere: around his neck, his ears, his eyes, but mostly his lips. He had tried to touch Aiba in return, but the bigger idol wouldn’t let him do much else other than cling to his neck. I want to take care of you, had been the explanation and Ohno had given in, letting himself be teased by the gentle caresses.
“Tell me if I do something you don’t like. Tell me if it hurts,” Aiba pleaded as he finally began pressing his finger inside of Ohno, his lips still at his neck. Leader nodded in return, even though he had no intention of following the directions and he knew that Aiba wasn’t going to hurt him.
The idol’s thrusts were steady and full of attention, aiming to touch that pleasurable spot inside of Ohno every time, which he did, and it wasn’t long before the older man was writhing and trying to stifle his moans.
Once they were finished, Aiba led him to the bath and washed the artist up as he sat on the taller man’s lap, the two of them giggling and playing with the bubbles that had been created by Aiba’s shampoo.
That night he spent with Aiba’s hands leisurely memorizing his body and gentle kisses placed on his temple as he slowly drifted off to sleep.
But even after that close care, Ohno wasn’t spending any more nights with Aiba than he did with the other Arashi members.
Three
The first time Ohno had sex with Jun was in the summer of 2007 after their Around Asia Tour.
The pair had been out drinking, which wasn’t unusual, and they were in one of their favorite places, too. The owner was a friend of a friend, some long list of acquaintances later, but it had come to be that Arashi had a private room in the rear of the restaurant by the kitchens and were isolated from the rest of the customers, coming through the back and leaving that way as well, in order to not make a scene.
But it was just the two of them tonight and Jun was getting nostalgic about their debut and how incredible they were right now. Ohno was nodding and offering his own gratuitous remarks, but he was far too drunk and could hear the jovial yelling coming from the main part of the restaurant and it wasn’t long until he was leaning against Jun’s shoulder and giggle uncontrollably.
Unable to even coordinate himself enough to pick up his beer again, Ohno did his best to continue to listen to Jun’s ramblings, but after the room fell silent, only the otherworldly bar sounds breaking the quiet, Leader looked up quizzically at his friend.
Jun was staring down at him with predatory eyes.
Ohno was caught by surprise and tried to pull back to get a better angle to look at the younger man’s face, but in his drunken stupor only succeeded in falling onto the tatami floor behind him.
Jun was over him in a second, forcing Ohno’s mouth open with his tongue and his hand already under Ohno’s shirt.
We can’t do it here, said Ohno.
I want you right now, said Jun.
They somehow managed to slip out the back and to Jun’s home without causing a scene with the public display of drunken affection. Before they had even removed their shoes inside the entranceway, Jun had torn off Ohno’s shirt and was kissing and biting any skin he could reach.
They had sex right inside of Jun’s door and then again on his bed a few minutes later. It was like Jun was engulfing him, forcing their skin to slide over each other wherever it would, and there was a salty taste of sweat on both of their tongues as they sloppily slipped against each other.
It wasn’t rough, exactly, but Jun was pushing himself completely inside of the older man before withdrawing himself almost all the way and thrusting back in with all of his energy. Their mouths stayed connected the whole while, Ohno’s moans lost between Jun’s lips and his own head vibrating with the younger man’s as he dug his fingers into his back.
The next day they woke together with equally bad headaches, but Jun’s arm was firmly around Ohno’s waist, melting their bodies together, and he didn’t allow Leader to pull away even when they were both obviously conscious.
Jun apologized several times for his actions, but still ended up suggesting dinner together the next day.
Ohno had politely replied that he had plans with Sho that night, but that the day after would be fine.
Two
The first time Ohno had sex with Nino was after the group had been together a little less than five years.
It was a natural thing, just like breathing or riding a bicycle or being in a comedy duo with your best friend.
They had fallen asleep in a studio together, on a couch in an abandoned waiting room, and when Ohno woke up, it was because Nino’s hand was crawling down his pants.
He had sent the younger boy a questioning look, but swallowed a second later with the hand wrapped around his cock and he felt Nino’s mouth on his own.
Nino’s tongue was tentatively pressing against Ohno’s closed lips and he couldn’t help but part them in return. After that the gamer’s movements became almost frantic, haphazardly unbuttoning Leader’s pants and pushing them down, tossing them onto the floor, and then doing the same with his own.
Touching him everywhere, but mostly his cock, Nino continued attacking his mouth with his tongue and they were both gasping breaths with lips parted. Ohno groaned as Nino pulled him hard and the younger pushed Ohno’s thighs apart a second later.
He had to use spit, since there was no other choice, and Ohno winced at the pain it caused, but Nino was quietly calling his name as he entered him and looking generally desperate to continue, so Leader didn’t stop him.
Nino came first with a stifled moan, but he jerked the older man off while he was still inside of him and the two of them were clothed again by the time a crew member came to check on them.
They kissed once more before they returned to work and then Nino grinned at him happily, a motion that Ohno couldn’t help but return.
There was no mention of the next time they would do something like that since it had become part of their lives with almost no effort already, and besides, they had made plans to hang out later that day, even before this had all happened.
When Nino announced only a little while later that he had rented a small apartment, Ohno saw the twinkle in his eyes and knew the reason for the action.
After the house warming party he held with the other Arashi members (the place was barely big enough to fit them all at the same time), Nino pulled out the futon and they warmed that up too.
One
The first time Ohno had sex with Sho was when Hawaii felt like so long ago, even though it wasn’t.
They had shared a hotel room on one of their many promotional excursions, the kind with two double beds and a low dresser in the middle that had a lamp and a pamphlet on sightseeing in the surrounding area.
Sitting on Ohno’s bed, the two of them talked about being idols and what they wished to do with their future, how popular they wanted to be.
“I’m really glad I got to be Arashi after all,” Ohno chuckled, looking at his hands shyly instead of at Sho’s face. “I really like Arashi.”
Sho smiled softly and leaned closer to Leader with an expectant expression. “Do you really like me?” he asked quietly.
Ohno looked up and swallowed, but gave his friend a goofy smile. “Yeah, I really like Sho-kun, too.”
Suddenly, Sho was kissing him, firmly on the lips but with obvious trepidation.
Leaving it with just a light peck, Sho returned to his original position with a serious face, almost as if he was afraid of what he had just done.
“Do you still like me?” he asked, his Adam’s apple bobbing as he tried to repress his anxiety.
Ohno gave him a blank look, completely unsure of what had just happened.
“Y-yeah,” Leader replied, his voice barely loud enough to hear, and as he spoke he was staring at Sho’s lips.
Leader’s eyes flickered back up to Sho’s eyes as the rapper leaned closer to him again, and they kissed once more, with the awkwardness of being teenagers and knowing they were supposed to know what happened next, but not really, except that Aiba had talked Sho into watching the porn channel a few times, but that didn’t really count because there were boobs involved.
Sho pulled off Ohno’s striped shirt and looked down at his bare chest, but it was a few seconds before Ohno got up the nerve to return the action.
When they were both naked a few minutes later, Sho pressed him into the mattress, resting in between Ohno’s legs. He had gotten something from the bathroom and had slicked his own cock, but Ohno winced as he tried to press it into him.
Sho’s eyes darted down to his friend with worry and immediately stopped, but looked like he had no idea what to do.
They stared at each other, Ohno’s knees still propped up on the bed in an awkward position, but it was obvious they weren’t going to give up, neither of them.
“Well, you know, they usually… put their fingers…” Sho said nervously, embarrassed that he knew a solution, but evidently willing to admit it for the sake of the two of them having sex.
“Try it,” Ohno urged, and Sho did.
It still hurt even after that, but the rapper took it slowly and it was much better.
Ohno gasped as he touched something good and Sho kept at that angle even though he was only hitting it occasionally.
But occasionally was enough and Ohno had orgasmed with his ass tight around Sho and the younger man moaned loudly as he came too.
Together they sprawled out on the bed, marveling that this is what it was all about, the sex stuff.
Sho took a few quick breaths and wiped the sweat off of his forehead before turning back to Ohno and grinning.
The pair climbed under the covers and slept naked against each other, even though there was barely any room and it was already hot anyway and both knew they wouldn’t get enough sleep because of the hypersensitive way their arms were touching.
Sho brushed up on his technique and they did it again the next time they shared a room, although it was several months later.
Zero
The first time Ohno heard that he was now part of an idol group, he wasn’t sure how he felt about this whole thing.
To debut was a big responsibility, one that he wasn’t expecting. One that he wasn’t sure he wanted.
He looked around at the other boys, who had a mix of expressions on their faces ranging from ecstatic to nervous to incredulous like Ohno.
He felt like he didn’t know any of them, even though they had met already, spent an afternoon together on a yacht already.
He just didn’t know them. How was he supposed to make a group with them? To create a storm throughout the world with them?
But that was really the breaking point; Ohno didn’t understand why, but he wanted to know them.
He wanted to know everything he could about each one of them.
Five
“I’m sorry, Sho-chan,” Ohno whispered with a guilty expression, his eyes shining with emotion as he stared at the rapper.
But the newscaster’s lips curved into a smile.
“I didn’t know you were having sex with all of these guys, too,” he replied in a low voice, but it was teasing more than upset.
Although there had never been any discussion of dating between the two of them (and they were idols, how would they ever make that work?), Ohno had always felt comfortable with the rapper, probably because they had discovered their sexuality together. And from the beginning, the rest of the members had known that Ohno was seeing someone else, that they had no right to request an exclusive relationship with the artist.
Plus, Leader had a hunch that Sho, being as busy and distracted and sometimes airheaded as he was, hadn’t really noticed what had developed between Leader, Jun, Nino, and Aiba, but he wasn’t sure how to bring up the topic since there was no official relationship between them in the first place. He didn’t want to over react, but he also had had a nagging feeling in the back of his mind up until now that the situation needed to be clarified.
Ohno was breathing erratically, Aiba’s arms still around his middle, and mumbled, “I’m sorry,” again, even as Sho leaned towards him.
Sho kissed him lightly on the lips with the same grin before he replied.
“If it was anyone else I’d be jealous. But I guess if it’s Arashi its okay.”
Ohno swallowed and feverishly kissed Sho back as their lips met once more.
Aiba released him and helped the artist climb over his body and into Sho’s lap, watching intently as the rapper ran his hands over Ohno’s body, knowing exactly where to touch to elicit a moan from the older man.
“I can’t,” Ohno pleaded as Sho began stroking his cock. “I can’t,” he said again with a shiver.
“Yes you can, Satoshi,” Sho mumbled, kissing him tenderly once more. “You can for me, right?” he asked again as he pulled away.
Ohno swallowed, but was watching Sho intently and whined as the touch on his erection turned feather light.
He was directed to turn around with hands on his waist and so Ohno leaned over the table in the middle of the group, knowing that they were all watching him. He looked over his shoulder as Sho stood, although the rapper’s eyes were still trained on the idol in front of him, and he pulled his t-shirt over his head and undid the zipper of his pants, stepping out of the rest of his clothes.
Naked, Sho grabbed onto Ohno’s hips firmly as he knelt down and entered him in one swift but controlled movement. Leader moaned and leaned his head against his forearms, which were resting heavily on the table and holding him up, squinting his eyes shut.
He was hyper sensitive due to the sex he’d already had that night and there was cum slipping down his inner thighs as Sho began fucking him, but it was turning him on just as fast as the other men had.
A hand was lifting his head up from the table and Nino was kissing him a second later. Ohno was brought up enough that he had to stretch his arms out to keep his balance, his weight evenly distributed between his palms and his knees.
Jun somehow slipped his head under his body to begin sucking on his nipples and just a few seconds afterwards, Aiba’s mouth was around his cock.
He was trying to moan with all the ministrations assaulting his body, but Nino had a firm grip on him, muffling the sounds, and Leader was too close to collapsing to fight him.
Despite having had two orgasms already, Ohno came with his whole body shaking, and Sho moaned throatily behind him, thrusting once more before he came too.
Nino released him and Jun held Leader up as he crumpled. Sho pulled him back against him, resting Ohno’s floppy head against his shoulder, and Aiba was stroking his face again, wiping away the sweat drenching his skin.
As Leader immediately lost consciousness, Jun and Nino stood, looking satisfied with the way the situation had turned out. Together they began wandering around the apartment, and Nino began mumbling to Jun that he was going to have to get a bigger place if all of them were going to start staying over. Jun looked surprised, but didn’t argue with the logic.
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A/N: This is actually sort of old... I wrote it about a year ago, I think, but after talking to yarukizero, decided that the Sho/Ohno relationship wasn't exactly coming out as I wanted it to, so I worked on it a little more... And finally posted it now. DX I hope Ohno seems more like a loving leader than a slut... The format is also new for me and I really like it. I want to try writing a few more things like this.
Anyway, I know I keep mentioning the Ohba series but post new things, so I'm sorry. I wanted to get a few of my stand-alones out first before I started posting a series... Also, I made the drabble post, so I need to take care of that too. For those of you who haven't seen it, Now Accepting Prompts for drabbles. :) Feel free to leave a comment. It's basically first come first serve, but I'm confident I can make it through quite a few of them.
As always, I welcome comments and criticism. :)
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Ohno/Arashi
Disclaimer: I guess Johnny’s technically owns Arashi, huh? Not me.
Summary: Life in general is composed of first times, and Ohno Satoshi's is no exception.
Five
The first time Ohno had sex with more than one person at the same time was after a celebration for Arashi’s ten year anniversary.
They had been out drinking with a few of their associates and decided to follow up with an after-party at Jun’s house, just the five of them.
Each of the idols was a little drunk, enough to be giddy off the buzz but not so much that they had begun making asses of themselves.
Ohno was seated between Jun and Nino at a low table in the living room with his beer in front of him, and both idols were close enough that he could feel their thighs touching his.
Nino had started it, his hand teasingly resting on his knee and then slowly moving upwards.
Ohno tried to push it away, silently telling him to wait, but Jun saw the motion and placed his hand on the other leg, caressing him gently in the same way that the gamer was. Ohno tried to push him away too, but it was a losing battle and each of them had an extra hand to neutralize Leader’s own.
Sho and Aiba, who were across from them and laughing about one of their older variety shows, hadn’t noticed the movements yet and even continued to seem oblivious when Nino began to press his lips to Leader’s neck in a series of light pecks.
Not to be outdone, Jun turned Ohno’s head towards him and covered his mouth with his own, immediately deepening the kiss despite Ohno’s struggle to get out of their dual grasp.
The voices in the room finally died as Leader was pushed onto the ground in the confusion of Nino lifting up his shirt and Jun pushing down his pants, leaving the older man naked and exposed to the whole group through the effort of the pair. Each of his arms was still held by either of the men on top of him and his lips were still being plundered by Jun, although a moment later Nino pushed the younger idol away to have his turn.
Jun sent the gamer a disgruntled expression, but immediately turned his attention to Leader’s nipples, ignoring the incredulous looks of the other two idols behind them.
“Jun, lube,” Nino demanded, pulling back just enough to get the words out.
Jun ‘tch’ed at being bossed around, but stood and left the scene long enough to collect the item from somewhere in his bedroom.
They prepared him together, continuing to smother the older man, and Nino went first, entering Ohno without bothering to take off his own clothing.
“Don’t go so fast, he doesn’t like it when you go that fast,” Jun mumbled as the gamer frantically thrust in and out of Leader, but he was watching them intently for whatever signs of pleasure Ohno was making.
“You’ll get your turn, shut up,” Nino panted in reply, his undone slacks slowly slipping off his ass.
He came inside of Ohno before the older man was brought to orgasm, but Jun moved in immediately, obviously intent on showing the gamer up.
Jun’s thrusts were long and confident and he was jolting Ohno’s body with each of them, causing the older man to gasp and tilt his head back.
“You’re doing it too hard, you’re going to hurt him,” Nino whined, but Jun ignored his criticism and instead concentrated on the body beneath him.
After Jun squinted his eyes shut and moaned in a low voice, he smirked at Nino triumphantly with glazed eyes, his hand full of Ohno’s cum.
The two of them turned back to the table, Jun looking lightheaded and Nino pouting, and the pair finally met Aiba’s and Sho’s stares. But although the two younger idols were expecting their counterparts to look offended or disgruntled, they both seemed to be calm and collected instead.
Ohno sat up with a bright blush, unable to meet the gazes that were now intently on him. He tried to cover his chest and find his clothes discarded around him, mortified at the situation, but before he had made any movement, Aiba cleared his throat and the artist automatically looked up.
Aiba’s eyes were half lidded and Ohno swallowed, obviously unable to resist the lure of the animal lover.
It only took a few seconds of their locked gaze before Ohno stood and walked around the table, almost ashamed at the automatic action, and allowed himself to be pulled into Aiba’s grip.
He wasn’t given a kiss immediately; instead the large hands ran softly over the curve of his back, bringing him close enough that their breaths were mingling but not so close they were touching. Ohno sucked in air quickly through his mouth in anticipation, but Aiba still wasn’t pressing their lips together and so the older man tentatively did it himself.
Instead of desperate like Jun and Nino had been, Aiba’s kiss was leisurely and he was gently stroking Ohno’s ass while arms were dropped onto his shoulders.
Just as tenderly as the previous embrace, Aiba pushed him onto the floor, never breaking the connection of their mouths, and he undid his own zipper while Ohno spread his legs, which were shaking, just barely.
Jun and Nino watched with shocked faces as Ohno quietly begged Aiba to fuck him, his hands still securely around the bigger idol’s neck.
Aiba inserted his fingers inside of Ohno and thrust them in and out with a squishing sound, then pumped his own cock, his lips locked on Leader’s once again.
He pushed himself inside of the older man, but he did so cautiously, as if he was afraid of making Ohno uncomfortable in any way.
While Aiba made love to him, Ohno gasped and threw his head back and twisted it all over the place, silently begging for release. Aiba was wiggling his hips around and his movements were deliberate; the only thing he was worried about was making his partner come and causing the greatest pleasure that he could in the process.
But they orgasmed together with a moan from Leader, who had squeezed his eyes shut, and all of the other members were still watching them intently, Jun no longer as smug as he had been a moment ago.
Aiba righted himself back into his sitting position and helped Ohno up too, brushing the sweat from the older man’s face away and running his hand over the lithe body lightly. He whispered, Was that good, Leader? and then, Are you okay? with a serious look, carefully watching the older man’s face.
Ohno’s eyes weren’t on him, though.
He was staring past him and at Sho, who was still wearing a neutral expression.
Aiba turned too and suddenly everyone was watching the rapper for his reaction.
But what came next was surprise to the rest of them, who either thought he’d say something embarrassing or look away shyly after witnessing the unabashed sex they’d had right in front of him.
“I’m sorry, Sho-chan,” Ohno whispered with a guilty expression, his eyes shining with emotion as he stared at his band mate.
Four
The first time Ohno had sex with Aiba was right before he had begun filming Maou and had come about because it was requested.
They had ended up in the dressing room alone together one day after their work was done and Aiba had been teasing him about something or another with a grin on his face. Ohno was smiling happily in return and began to squirm as Aiba’s hands made their way to his waist, tickling him just enough to make him lose his breath. He was pushed against a wall and after he begged for the taller man to stop, Leader was finally released from the wandering hands, although he was immediately caught by something else.
Aiba was leaning over him with an intense look, but he eventually came closer cautiously and pressed his lips against Ohno’s and the older man felt his breath get taken away again. He slowly let his eyes close and allowed the animal lover to kiss him gently.
Fluttering his eyelashes open once again and unsure of what to say, Leader glanced up at Aiba with wonder in his eyes and the younger man was looking back with apprehension.
“Sorry, Oh-chan,” he said quietly, but his fingers began dancing across Ohno’s lips and their gazes were locked intensely, revealing the fact that Aiba wasn’t really sorry, just tentative. “I know you’re seeing Nino…” he trailed off, almost waiting for an explanation from the artist.
Ohno smiled gently and one of Aiba’s digits followed the curve of his lips.
“It’s not that serious,” Ohno replied in the same lowered tone. “We just have sex sometimes.”
The taller idol let out a shallow sigh of relief and then swallowed, his eyes never leaving Ohno’s. “Well, can I just have sex with you sometimes, too?” he asked in a voice that was almost a whisper.
With a content expression Ohno nodded slowly and Aiba asked if Leader was free tonight.
Later on, they walked into Aiba’s apartment together, their hands loosen held between them, and took their time removing their shoes and closing the door behind him.
Without saying anything else, Aiba began to caress Ohno’s face gently with his hands and leisurely examined the older man’s features as they stood in the entranceway. Leader smiled at him softly and simply let the animal lover do as he wished.
After a moment Aiba advanced on him with a deliberate slow movement, touching their lips together again with the skin barely making any contact.
Ohno let his eyes drift shut again as Aiba tenderly held him, the touches almost nonexistent he was being so careful, and Leader felt like he was broken… and that Aiba was trying to fix him.
In Aiba’s bed later, Ohno was panting even though the pressure of his partner’s ministrations hadn’t increased. Aiba had continued to kiss him everywhere: around his neck, his ears, his eyes, but mostly his lips. He had tried to touch Aiba in return, but the bigger idol wouldn’t let him do much else other than cling to his neck. I want to take care of you, had been the explanation and Ohno had given in, letting himself be teased by the gentle caresses.
“Tell me if I do something you don’t like. Tell me if it hurts,” Aiba pleaded as he finally began pressing his finger inside of Ohno, his lips still at his neck. Leader nodded in return, even though he had no intention of following the directions and he knew that Aiba wasn’t going to hurt him.
The idol’s thrusts were steady and full of attention, aiming to touch that pleasurable spot inside of Ohno every time, which he did, and it wasn’t long before the older man was writhing and trying to stifle his moans.
Once they were finished, Aiba led him to the bath and washed the artist up as he sat on the taller man’s lap, the two of them giggling and playing with the bubbles that had been created by Aiba’s shampoo.
That night he spent with Aiba’s hands leisurely memorizing his body and gentle kisses placed on his temple as he slowly drifted off to sleep.
But even after that close care, Ohno wasn’t spending any more nights with Aiba than he did with the other Arashi members.
Three
The first time Ohno had sex with Jun was in the summer of 2007 after their Around Asia Tour.
The pair had been out drinking, which wasn’t unusual, and they were in one of their favorite places, too. The owner was a friend of a friend, some long list of acquaintances later, but it had come to be that Arashi had a private room in the rear of the restaurant by the kitchens and were isolated from the rest of the customers, coming through the back and leaving that way as well, in order to not make a scene.
But it was just the two of them tonight and Jun was getting nostalgic about their debut and how incredible they were right now. Ohno was nodding and offering his own gratuitous remarks, but he was far too drunk and could hear the jovial yelling coming from the main part of the restaurant and it wasn’t long until he was leaning against Jun’s shoulder and giggle uncontrollably.
Unable to even coordinate himself enough to pick up his beer again, Ohno did his best to continue to listen to Jun’s ramblings, but after the room fell silent, only the otherworldly bar sounds breaking the quiet, Leader looked up quizzically at his friend.
Jun was staring down at him with predatory eyes.
Ohno was caught by surprise and tried to pull back to get a better angle to look at the younger man’s face, but in his drunken stupor only succeeded in falling onto the tatami floor behind him.
Jun was over him in a second, forcing Ohno’s mouth open with his tongue and his hand already under Ohno’s shirt.
We can’t do it here, said Ohno.
I want you right now, said Jun.
They somehow managed to slip out the back and to Jun’s home without causing a scene with the public display of drunken affection. Before they had even removed their shoes inside the entranceway, Jun had torn off Ohno’s shirt and was kissing and biting any skin he could reach.
They had sex right inside of Jun’s door and then again on his bed a few minutes later. It was like Jun was engulfing him, forcing their skin to slide over each other wherever it would, and there was a salty taste of sweat on both of their tongues as they sloppily slipped against each other.
It wasn’t rough, exactly, but Jun was pushing himself completely inside of the older man before withdrawing himself almost all the way and thrusting back in with all of his energy. Their mouths stayed connected the whole while, Ohno’s moans lost between Jun’s lips and his own head vibrating with the younger man’s as he dug his fingers into his back.
The next day they woke together with equally bad headaches, but Jun’s arm was firmly around Ohno’s waist, melting their bodies together, and he didn’t allow Leader to pull away even when they were both obviously conscious.
Jun apologized several times for his actions, but still ended up suggesting dinner together the next day.
Ohno had politely replied that he had plans with Sho that night, but that the day after would be fine.
Two
The first time Ohno had sex with Nino was after the group had been together a little less than five years.
It was a natural thing, just like breathing or riding a bicycle or being in a comedy duo with your best friend.
They had fallen asleep in a studio together, on a couch in an abandoned waiting room, and when Ohno woke up, it was because Nino’s hand was crawling down his pants.
He had sent the younger boy a questioning look, but swallowed a second later with the hand wrapped around his cock and he felt Nino’s mouth on his own.
Nino’s tongue was tentatively pressing against Ohno’s closed lips and he couldn’t help but part them in return. After that the gamer’s movements became almost frantic, haphazardly unbuttoning Leader’s pants and pushing them down, tossing them onto the floor, and then doing the same with his own.
Touching him everywhere, but mostly his cock, Nino continued attacking his mouth with his tongue and they were both gasping breaths with lips parted. Ohno groaned as Nino pulled him hard and the younger pushed Ohno’s thighs apart a second later.
He had to use spit, since there was no other choice, and Ohno winced at the pain it caused, but Nino was quietly calling his name as he entered him and looking generally desperate to continue, so Leader didn’t stop him.
Nino came first with a stifled moan, but he jerked the older man off while he was still inside of him and the two of them were clothed again by the time a crew member came to check on them.
They kissed once more before they returned to work and then Nino grinned at him happily, a motion that Ohno couldn’t help but return.
There was no mention of the next time they would do something like that since it had become part of their lives with almost no effort already, and besides, they had made plans to hang out later that day, even before this had all happened.
When Nino announced only a little while later that he had rented a small apartment, Ohno saw the twinkle in his eyes and knew the reason for the action.
After the house warming party he held with the other Arashi members (the place was barely big enough to fit them all at the same time), Nino pulled out the futon and they warmed that up too.
One
The first time Ohno had sex with Sho was when Hawaii felt like so long ago, even though it wasn’t.
They had shared a hotel room on one of their many promotional excursions, the kind with two double beds and a low dresser in the middle that had a lamp and a pamphlet on sightseeing in the surrounding area.
Sitting on Ohno’s bed, the two of them talked about being idols and what they wished to do with their future, how popular they wanted to be.
“I’m really glad I got to be Arashi after all,” Ohno chuckled, looking at his hands shyly instead of at Sho’s face. “I really like Arashi.”
Sho smiled softly and leaned closer to Leader with an expectant expression. “Do you really like me?” he asked quietly.
Ohno looked up and swallowed, but gave his friend a goofy smile. “Yeah, I really like Sho-kun, too.”
Suddenly, Sho was kissing him, firmly on the lips but with obvious trepidation.
Leaving it with just a light peck, Sho returned to his original position with a serious face, almost as if he was afraid of what he had just done.
“Do you still like me?” he asked, his Adam’s apple bobbing as he tried to repress his anxiety.
Ohno gave him a blank look, completely unsure of what had just happened.
“Y-yeah,” Leader replied, his voice barely loud enough to hear, and as he spoke he was staring at Sho’s lips.
Leader’s eyes flickered back up to Sho’s eyes as the rapper leaned closer to him again, and they kissed once more, with the awkwardness of being teenagers and knowing they were supposed to know what happened next, but not really, except that Aiba had talked Sho into watching the porn channel a few times, but that didn’t really count because there were boobs involved.
Sho pulled off Ohno’s striped shirt and looked down at his bare chest, but it was a few seconds before Ohno got up the nerve to return the action.
When they were both naked a few minutes later, Sho pressed him into the mattress, resting in between Ohno’s legs. He had gotten something from the bathroom and had slicked his own cock, but Ohno winced as he tried to press it into him.
Sho’s eyes darted down to his friend with worry and immediately stopped, but looked like he had no idea what to do.
They stared at each other, Ohno’s knees still propped up on the bed in an awkward position, but it was obvious they weren’t going to give up, neither of them.
“Well, you know, they usually… put their fingers…” Sho said nervously, embarrassed that he knew a solution, but evidently willing to admit it for the sake of the two of them having sex.
“Try it,” Ohno urged, and Sho did.
It still hurt even after that, but the rapper took it slowly and it was much better.
Ohno gasped as he touched something good and Sho kept at that angle even though he was only hitting it occasionally.
But occasionally was enough and Ohno had orgasmed with his ass tight around Sho and the younger man moaned loudly as he came too.
Together they sprawled out on the bed, marveling that this is what it was all about, the sex stuff.
Sho took a few quick breaths and wiped the sweat off of his forehead before turning back to Ohno and grinning.
The pair climbed under the covers and slept naked against each other, even though there was barely any room and it was already hot anyway and both knew they wouldn’t get enough sleep because of the hypersensitive way their arms were touching.
Sho brushed up on his technique and they did it again the next time they shared a room, although it was several months later.
Zero
The first time Ohno heard that he was now part of an idol group, he wasn’t sure how he felt about this whole thing.
To debut was a big responsibility, one that he wasn’t expecting. One that he wasn’t sure he wanted.
He looked around at the other boys, who had a mix of expressions on their faces ranging from ecstatic to nervous to incredulous like Ohno.
He felt like he didn’t know any of them, even though they had met already, spent an afternoon together on a yacht already.
He just didn’t know them. How was he supposed to make a group with them? To create a storm throughout the world with them?
But that was really the breaking point; Ohno didn’t understand why, but he wanted to know them.
He wanted to know everything he could about each one of them.
Five
“I’m sorry, Sho-chan,” Ohno whispered with a guilty expression, his eyes shining with emotion as he stared at the rapper.
But the newscaster’s lips curved into a smile.
“I didn’t know you were having sex with all of these guys, too,” he replied in a low voice, but it was teasing more than upset.
Although there had never been any discussion of dating between the two of them (and they were idols, how would they ever make that work?), Ohno had always felt comfortable with the rapper, probably because they had discovered their sexuality together. And from the beginning, the rest of the members had known that Ohno was seeing someone else, that they had no right to request an exclusive relationship with the artist.
Plus, Leader had a hunch that Sho, being as busy and distracted and sometimes airheaded as he was, hadn’t really noticed what had developed between Leader, Jun, Nino, and Aiba, but he wasn’t sure how to bring up the topic since there was no official relationship between them in the first place. He didn’t want to over react, but he also had had a nagging feeling in the back of his mind up until now that the situation needed to be clarified.
Ohno was breathing erratically, Aiba’s arms still around his middle, and mumbled, “I’m sorry,” again, even as Sho leaned towards him.
Sho kissed him lightly on the lips with the same grin before he replied.
“If it was anyone else I’d be jealous. But I guess if it’s Arashi its okay.”
Ohno swallowed and feverishly kissed Sho back as their lips met once more.
Aiba released him and helped the artist climb over his body and into Sho’s lap, watching intently as the rapper ran his hands over Ohno’s body, knowing exactly where to touch to elicit a moan from the older man.
“I can’t,” Ohno pleaded as Sho began stroking his cock. “I can’t,” he said again with a shiver.
“Yes you can, Satoshi,” Sho mumbled, kissing him tenderly once more. “You can for me, right?” he asked again as he pulled away.
Ohno swallowed, but was watching Sho intently and whined as the touch on his erection turned feather light.
He was directed to turn around with hands on his waist and so Ohno leaned over the table in the middle of the group, knowing that they were all watching him. He looked over his shoulder as Sho stood, although the rapper’s eyes were still trained on the idol in front of him, and he pulled his t-shirt over his head and undid the zipper of his pants, stepping out of the rest of his clothes.
Naked, Sho grabbed onto Ohno’s hips firmly as he knelt down and entered him in one swift but controlled movement. Leader moaned and leaned his head against his forearms, which were resting heavily on the table and holding him up, squinting his eyes shut.
He was hyper sensitive due to the sex he’d already had that night and there was cum slipping down his inner thighs as Sho began fucking him, but it was turning him on just as fast as the other men had.
A hand was lifting his head up from the table and Nino was kissing him a second later. Ohno was brought up enough that he had to stretch his arms out to keep his balance, his weight evenly distributed between his palms and his knees.
Jun somehow slipped his head under his body to begin sucking on his nipples and just a few seconds afterwards, Aiba’s mouth was around his cock.
He was trying to moan with all the ministrations assaulting his body, but Nino had a firm grip on him, muffling the sounds, and Leader was too close to collapsing to fight him.
Despite having had two orgasms already, Ohno came with his whole body shaking, and Sho moaned throatily behind him, thrusting once more before he came too.
Nino released him and Jun held Leader up as he crumpled. Sho pulled him back against him, resting Ohno’s floppy head against his shoulder, and Aiba was stroking his face again, wiping away the sweat drenching his skin.
As Leader immediately lost consciousness, Jun and Nino stood, looking satisfied with the way the situation had turned out. Together they began wandering around the apartment, and Nino began mumbling to Jun that he was going to have to get a bigger place if all of them were going to start staying over. Jun looked surprised, but didn’t argue with the logic.
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A/N: This is actually sort of old... I wrote it about a year ago, I think, but after talking to yarukizero, decided that the Sho/Ohno relationship wasn't exactly coming out as I wanted it to, so I worked on it a little more... And finally posted it now. DX I hope Ohno seems more like a loving leader than a slut... The format is also new for me and I really like it. I want to try writing a few more things like this.
Anyway, I know I keep mentioning the Ohba series but post new things, so I'm sorry. I wanted to get a few of my stand-alones out first before I started posting a series... Also, I made the drabble post, so I need to take care of that too. For those of you who haven't seen it, Now Accepting Prompts for drabbles. :) Feel free to leave a comment. It's basically first come first serve, but I'm confident I can make it through quite a few of them.
As always, I welcome comments and criticism. :)