ARASHI ANON KINK MEME!
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/ ( Read more... )
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/ ( Read more... )
He smiled, breaking his kiss with Becky to glance past her shoulder. Jun's eyes were dark, probably as unfocused as Aiba knew his own were. "Okay," Aiba agreed. "Because I'm nicer than you are."
He gave Becky a little push, and she laughed, landing on her back to lie between them. Jun immediately brought his fingers to her chin, tugging her face toward his and claiming her mouth again. Typical. But he got over his irritation quickly enough, shimmying out of his boxers and tossing them onto his floor. He turned onto his side to watch - it was kind of nice to watch, like something for his own personal entertainment. Jun would probably slap him if Aiba said as much, so Aiba was smart enough to keep those thoughts to himself.
Finally free of his underwear, he leaned on his elbow, using his other hand to play with himself a bit. Of course, it would be preferable if it was Becky's hand, but she was too preoccupied with her precious "Domyouji," making the most exciting noises as Jun's mouth worked its way down her neck to her collarbone, nibbling along before descending to her breast, swirling his tongue around her taut nipple before taking it into his mouth.
Well, Aiba thought, two could play at that game. He brought his head down to the other side of Becky's chest, pressing kisses to her other breast before greedily licking. Finally, some of the noises she was making had to be for him too. He was incredibly pleased when she snuck her arm under his head, bending at the elbow to grasp firmly onto his hair. She had Arashi on either side, licking and sucking, and with the way her head was back against the pillow, mess of hair around her face, Aiba figured she was pretty happy.
When he looked over, he saw Jun's deft fingers disappearing down Becky's abdomen, and Aiba knew Jun had gone somewhere welcome when he heard Becky's gasp. It would be awkward if he tried to touch her at the same time, not wanting to raise Jun's ire. He instead moved back up, knowing Jun's mouth was still occupied elsewhere.
"Come here," he whispered, swallowing her cry with another kiss as Jun's hand was obviously exploring in a skillful way. He broke their kiss to look into her clouded eyes. "Is he touching you?"
"Yes," she mumbled, trying to kiss him again.
He giggled, not allowing it just yet. "Do you like how he's touching you?" Her body arched up in surprise, and Aiba heard Jun's contented laugh. "I'll take that as a yes."
"Masaki, shut up," Jun berated him. "She doesn't want to hear you."
"More like you don't want to hear me," he retorted. "Hey, Becky, why don't you tell me what Matsujun's doing to you?"
"You need a narration?" Jun complained.
"I want to hear it coming from her lips," he said, leaning forward to kiss them briefly. "Are his fingers inside of you, Becky?"
"Y-yes..."
"How many?" he asked. "One?" He kissed her. "Two?" He kissed her again.
"Oh!" Becky cried out, and Aiba smiled.
"Ah, three then," he acknowledged, knowing that Jun was probably gloating on the other side of her. He decided to whisper, since Jun was probably going to keep complaining, and nothing made him lose an erection faster than hearing Jun's complaints. "Hey Becky."
"What?" she murmured, and he licked his lips at the way she was arching her hips up, obviously desperate for Jun's hand between her legs. He could hear Jun's palm as it slapped against her body, probably rougher than necessary. That was probably Aiba's fault.
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