ARASHI ANON KINK MEME!

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ARASHI ANON KINK MEME!

In other words, porn. Kinky porn.

Anon is on, IP logging is off.

1) Request a pairing / threesome / whatever and a kink
2) No pedophilia, please
3) If you see a request you can answer, do it!
4) Have fun! Pimp this out!
5) This is a ARASHI MEME, so at least one person HAS to be a member of ARASHI. Other Japanese actors/musicians/

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Bedside Manner Part 1

[anonymous]

(I don't think this is exactly what you requested, but hopefully somewhat in the ballpark!)

Aiba looked at the shivering figure in front of him with concern. The patient wasn’t the victim of a car accident or a slip on the ice; instead, he’d locked himself out of his apartment in the middle of an ice storm. And sat outside for hours waiting for a locksmith that never showed up. Aiba could only see a small nose and pair of shining dark eyes beneath his red knit cap. His mouth was covered by a bright green scarf decorated with snowmen, and he was wrapped up in a thick down jacket. Strangely, he wasn’t wearing a pair of gloves, and his fingers looked slightly blue.

Aiba drew closer to the quiet patient, glancing at his chart. “Ohno-san,” he pronounced gently. “You were out in the cold for several hours?” The patient nodded. Aiba could hear his teeth chattering from behind his scarf. He reached to examine his hands, surprised when the patient eagerly grasped onto his own.

Seeing the doctor’s look of surprise, Ohno immediately snatched his hands back, embarrassed. “Your hands are so warm, Sensei,” he mumbled, avoiding his gaze.

Aiba smiled kindly, “You should be feeling better already,” he replied. “You’re blushing,” he noted, as he took Ohno’s hands in his own again, this time cradling the patient’s slender hands between his own larger ones.

Continuing to hold his hands, Aiba began questioning him, making sure that he was coherent and not suffering from any serious pain. Convinced that it was only a matter of time before Ohno warmed up enough to recover, Aiba advised him to stay in front of the heater and promised to bring him a blanket.

But when he released Ohno’s hands to search the cupboards for a blanket, he found himself immobilized. The patient had thrown his arms around him and was pressing his face against his neck. The scarf had slipped and he could feel Ohno’s cold nose, cold lips, and warm breath against his neck. “Please Sensei,” he murmured, “Don’t leave yet. You’re so warm,” he sighed.

Aiba reached up unconsciously to stroke his patient’s back, encountering only the soft down of his jacket. He continued to pet the jacket distractedly as he tried to decide what to do next, his usual brain functioning halted by the alternating hot and cold sensations against his collarbone. When Ohno tightened his hold around him, he broke. He licked his lips before replying in his deepest voice (though he couldn’t stop it from shaking a little), “Get undressed and lie down on the table.”

He felt the patient tense against him for a moment, then the breath at his neck disappeared as he moved back and began fumbling with his jacket, the blush reappearing at the top of his cheeks. Aiba realized that the patient’s shaking fingers couldn’t work the buttons, so he reached up to still his hands, taking over the task of undressing him.

Ohno closed his eyes, continuing to shiver slightly as the doctor undressed him. Aiba tugged off his hat and scarf, then knelt down to untie his boots, leaving his thick wool socks in place. Aiba pulled down his patient’s pants and boxers swiftly, his own hands starting to shake a little as he revealed the hardening cock. He wanted to take it into his mouth so badly, but he decided against it, wanting to cover the patient’s body with his own as soon as possible. He splayed his hands wide and slid them up Ohno’s chest, biting his lip as he felt the lines of Ohno’s ribs and then his nipples beneath his palms. Ohno’s skin felt cool to the touch.