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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An affair with the maid (1/2)

[anonymous]

Hello, not quite exactly the prompt but I hope it's close enough! Also, written in a hurry, so I haven't had time to look for errors. I hope it's okay!

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Sho knows that something is up with Nino. Sho’s known it since Nino had stepped onto set that morning. He had come in without his DS in hand and with a cheery grin on his face and while Nino’s no Matsujun, Nino’s not exactly a morning person either. Nino had greeted everyone brightly, stuck around to ruffle a few of the children’s hairs, and he didn’t even touch his DS till the make-up girls sat him down to do his hair and make-up. Sho wasn’t quite sure then, why Nino was in such a good mood - he had a good guess, given the scenes they were filming that day, but why exactly it’d put Nino in a good mood stumped Sho entirely.

When lunch came about, Sho had pieced everything together. Nino had stolen Sho’s bunch of bananas (and his only source of food, given that he was on that banana diet again), and started a competition with the kids to see who could put the banana further back into their throats. All the staff and other actors had given Nino dirty looks, but no one really wanted to face the inevitable questions from the children should they tell Nino to stop. With each dirty look Nino got, he got, if it was even possible, more gleeful. When Sho happened to look their way, Nino stuffed a full banana into his mouth, earning loud cries of awe from the children. Sho had known then, exactly why Nino was in such a good mood. As much as he hated to admit it, it put him in a good mood too.

After a long and slow afternoon of shooting, dinner was, in contrast to lunch and to everyone’s relief, a quiet affair. The children were cleared were cleared for the day before dinner and there were only a few actors for the remaining scenes scheduled. They’d returned to their respective dressing rooms after to get changed after dinner but Sho hasn’t changed yet, knowing it’d be anytime now. He glances at the clock; they have a bit more than fifteen minutes before the end of their scheduled break. Nino’d better hurry, Sho thinks, as he settles onto the couch to read his newspapers.

Minutes later, though it feels like hours to Sho, there’s a soft click and Sho doesn’t have to look up from his newspaper to know who it is. In fact, Sho makes it a point to not look up from his newspaper.

“Sho-san,” Nino’s voice is deceivingly soft, and gentle. Anyone else but Sho wouldn’t have been able to detect the subtle hint of slyness underneath that voice.

“Hmm?”

“Sho-san,” Nino pushes the newspaper down to look at Sho. Nino’s in a black and white maid costume and he's biting his lower lip, which is already slightly swollen as a result. Sho can’t even bring himself to care that Nino’s crumpled his newspapers.

“I… I wanted you to see me in this first.” There’s just a slight note of waver in Nino’s voice, and Sho hates it that Nino can manipulate his emotions so well. “Do you… Do you think I’m cute in this?”

Nino does a little twirl, ending in a curtsy, before blinking at Sho again, eyes deceivingly innocent, naïve and pure. Sho growls, throwing his newspapers onto the couch beside him while pulling Nino onto his lap in one swift move. He kisses Nino roughly, one hand on Nino’s waist, and the other on the back of his neck to steady him. He explores Nino’s mouth thoroughly, devouring him and Nino makes small gasps in his mouth while pushing against Sho chest.

“Sho-san, we shouldn’t…”

Sho wants to roll his eyes and whack Nino over his head but the minutes are few and precious. He chooses to ignore Nino instead, and kisses the protests away while moving one hand to under Nino’s wide skirt. Nino’s not wearing his boxers, and Sho shelves that bit of information away in his mind as fodder to tease Nino about later. He grips Nino’s cock, already semi-hard and wanting, and Nino moans and pushes down into Sho’s lap, grinding against Sho’s own erection. Sho gives Nino a few more firm strokes, bringing him to full erection while enjoying the sensations of having Nino’s bare butt grinding down against him. Dresses are so convenient.