[FIC] - Pampering - Aki/Ono - PG-13 - Oneshot

Mar 30, 2009 18:44

Title: Pampering
Author: unna_rainchaser
Rating: PG-13
Genre: Humour? Mah.
Pairings: Aki/Ono
Disclaimer: Not mine, no harm intended.
Comments: I didn't write this. Oh no. I so didn't.



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Checking that his jean hung low enough on his hips, Aki pranced into alice nine.'s studio, looking quite cocky with all his little plans to bug Hiroto. How handy they were still renting the studio beneath SID.

But then he spotted him. Short buzzed blond, or actually yellow-ish, hair, leather jacket, sunglasses, masculine features. Standing oh so close to Hiroto.

"Oh, hi, you must be Aki." The man greeted him warmly.

"I am. And you are...?" Aki asked, the firm grip of the hand shaking his in a western manner quite distracting from the smiling lips his eyes fixed on.

"He's our manager, Ono-kun, you haven't met yet I guess." The smaller guitarist chirped.

"Pleased to meet you." The blond said, flashing him another smile.

Jeez, he's hot. "The pleasure is all mine." Aki purred unintentionally.

"Ono-kun is awesome." Hiroto piped, bouncing on his balls.

Oh my, he's blushing! Aki felt himself swoon.

"We pimped him quite a bit during the tour." He tugged on Ono's leather jacket. "Hot, isn't he?"

All of a sudden Tora joined them, winding an arm around his manager's shoulders. "I did his hair."

"I can see that." Aki smirked. It was yellow and only one man could cause that.

"You should touch it, it's so soft! Like fur!" Hiroto reached up and petted Ono's head, purring at the feeling beneath his pads.

"Guys, I'm getting all jealous. Your manager seems to get pampered." Aki placed his own hand on the buzzed hair, chuckling at the sorry look the fondled man sent him. His hand moved to the back of his head, drawing small circles.

Ono took off his sunglasses and hung them on his shirt, wanting to see the young man in front of him better after he saw a glint of a tongue stud as he talked.

"And actually it's my job to pamper them." He said, feeling a little awkward as Aki's second hand sneaked up his neck.

"You could pamper me," Aki purred a little lower, invading the other man's personal space.

"Uh oh." Hiroto said and stepped back, Tora mirroring his moves. He could already hear the laughter bubbling from the other three members on the couch, snorting and whispering.

"I could really need some pampering." He stood so close, oh so close, he could smell the other's mere skin.

"What do you say, Ono?" He not so subtly turned the dumbfounded, blushing man's name into a soft moan as his lips hovered a mere inch from the manager's mouth, his smoldering eyes locking with hesitating ones.

"Just go ahead." Tora said, watching his friend almost humping the poor man.

"Yeah, just go ahead, Ono-kun." Hiroto nodded enthusiastically.

"O- Okay."

Aki licked at his lips, letting him feel his piercing. "Why don't we go somewhere more private, Ono?"

Turning Ono into a stylish man who could enjoy gay sex: Mission Accomplished.

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Oh no I so didn't *hides*
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