Blue With Envy
Title: Blue with Envy
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Yasuba
Summary: Yasu is overwhelmed with jealousy during a taping of Janiben. Possessive/S Yasu. Based on this pic/episode and written for anippan ♥
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Yasuda Shota wasn't the type of person to get jealous easily. In fact, he couldn't remember the last time he really felt jealous over anything. Especially not when it came to Subaru.
Subaru was flirty by nature. Yasu had learned long ago not to get jealous when Subaru's attention -- his touches, his loving expressions, his outrageous teasing -- switched to another member. When it was Maru he could laugh because the bassist played along so well. Or when it was Hina or Yoko who just shifted uncomfortably under the attention. Or even Ryo, who became awkwardly adorable and tried to run away.
Or even when Subaru's attention shifted to one of the female guests on the show, Yasu could shrug it off as though it was no big deal. Afterall, Subaru was just trying to make things funny. Make the show interesting.
But this was something different all together.
Maybe it was because Subaru wasn't initiating the contact. Or perhaps because he didn't know this girl. He couldn't be sure that she had absolutely no sexual interest in Subaru like he could with the other members.
When Michibata put her hand on Subaru, a pang of jealousy shot through Yasu's entire body. The way her long, delicate fingers -- so unlike Yasu's short, stubby ones -- curled around Subaru's shoulder in such an intimate manner had Yasu's blood nearly boiling. The worst part of it all was that Subaru was just sitting there, letting her do it!
Did they have something going on? Had Subaru slept with this woman? Was he going to leave Yasu for this... this whore? All these questions flooded Yasu's confused head. He knew that Subaru would have told him if there was something between them. Or he wanted to believe that. But why was he letting her touch him like this? In a way that only he should be allowed to touch Subaru?
For a moment he was shocked at his own reaction. Where was all of this coming from? He wasn't the jealous type! Especially not when it came to Subaru. But as he watched Michibata Angelica lean in close to Subaru, her nose practically rubbing against his pulse, he felt his body almost shaking. And why was she tilting her head like she was about to kiss him?
If Yasu thought that trying to keep the ugly jealousy from his face was hard, it was nothing compared to the living hell of sitting through the rest of the taping. In the back of his mind, he knew that if he just took a minute to think about it, he'd realize that it was just a television show. Angelica was doing it because it was interesting, and Subaru was going along with it because it was what he was getting paid to do. But all rationality had flown out the window the moment this stupid segment had started.
So as soon as the director told them that the filming was over, Yasu shot up out of his seat and marched forward to where Subaru was still sitting on the colorful vinyl couches. Yanking him up, probably with a little more force than he'd intended, Yasu began dragging Subaru off to the back.
"Yasu," Hina called out. "We might have to do a couple of re-shoots."
Yasu ignored Hina's call though, as he dragged Subaru off of the set and through the backstage area.
"What are you doing?" Subaru finally asked, trying to wiggle his arm out of Yasu's viselike grip.
Yasu ignored the question, tightening his grip on the arm as he tugged Subaru down a deserted hallway. Glancing around one final time, Yasu loosened the grip finally, grabbing Subaru by the shoulders and pushing him against the wall.
Before Subaru had a chance to say anything, Yasu brought their lips together in a hot kiss and pinned the older man against the wall. Deepening the kiss, Subaru's tongue slipped past his Yasu's lips and Yasu sucked on it eagerly as he pushed his leg between Subaru's thighs.
Subaru broke the kiss for air, pushing his head against the wall and trying to bring space between his face and Yasu's. "Not that I'm complaining," Subaru smiled, "But what's this all about?"
Yasu pushed his hand up Subaru's shirt, teasing at his boyfriend's nipples. The action seemed to quiet Subaru's curiosity, and Yasu smirked as his lover's head fell against the wall. Leaning forward, his lips suctioned onto Subaru's neck, his tongue lathing the area where Michibata had been sniffing. He smirked to himself as his saliva coated Subaru's throat. If she decided to sniff Subaru now, all she would smell is him and Yasu felt strangely satisfied at that realization.
His satisfaction only increased as Subaru began rubbing himself wantonly against Yasu's thigh. Bringing his lips to Subaru's ear, he sucked the lobe between his teeth and pressed his leg against the other man's crotch. "Do you want me?" Yasu asked, his breath coming out hot in Subaru's ear.
"Yesss," Subaru hissed, his cock straining against his pants as he rubbed himself against Yasu, desperate for some kind of relief.
The younger man's hand slipped out of Subaru's shirt, reaching down to grip at Subaru through his pants. "More than anyone else?" he continued as his fingers rubbed vigorously, through the fabric, at the head of Subaru's swollen dick.
The only sound that came from Subaru's mouth was a strangled cry as he arched his back off the wall and pushed himself into Yasu's hand.
Yasu released his grip on Subaru, stepping away from his lover's body. Subaru cried out at the loss, lifting his head and blinking up at Yasu. "Please."
Yasu wetted his lips with his tongue, appraising the situation. He wanted Subaru. Bad. Looking around, he wondered if perhaps doing this here was a bad idea. Glancing back at Subaru, who was panting and watching him with eyes full of desire, Yasu stopped thinking about getting caught. Who cares if they got caught? Maybe then, people would think twice before going around sniffing other people's boyfriends.
In the back of his mind, Yasu knew how ridiculous he was being. No one was trying to steal Subaru away from him. But that didn't stop him from wanting Subaru at that moment. Needing him. He came back to Subaru, his fingers playing at the hem of Subaru's shirt. A sweatshirt over a button up shirt. Silently cursing the wardrobe department, he contemplated whether it would be worth his time to remove those articles of clothing.
Instead, he wrapped his arms around Subaru's wait, pushing his pelvis against Subaru's. He wanted to feel how much Subaru wanted him. Rubbing his cock against Subaru's, he moaned, burying his face against his boyfriend's neck as he enjoyed the friction.
"Shota, please," Subaru moaned, his hands sliding around Yasu, gripping his ass as he tried to rub himself harder against Yasu's body.
Yasu wasn't ready to give Subaru what he wanted. Not until he was begging for it. He stopped grinding against Subaru, and whispered against his neck, "What do you want?"
Subaru only moaned in response, pushing his hips forward at Yasu. Smirking, Yasu unbuttoned Subarus pants, dipping his hand into Subaru's boxers and trailing his fingers through Subaru's pubic hair. He gasped again, trying to push his cock into Yasu's hand. "Touch me."
Yasu shivered, the tone of Subaru's voice sending shivers down his spine. It wasn't often that he had such complete control, that he was able to make Subaru beg like this. Wrapping his forefinger and thumb around the base of Subaru's dick he gave a couple of tugs, watching as Subaru's body started to go limp against the wall.
"More," he panted, trying to thrust himself into Yasu's warm hand.
Yasu wasn't having it, however, and he slid his hand tantalizingly slow up to the tip of Subaru's cock before removing his hand from his boyfriend's underwear.
Subaru sighed in frustration, watching as Yasu brought his hand to his lips, his tongue darting out to lick the sticky precum from his fingertips.
Yasu smirked at Subaru's frustration as he licked the arousal from his fingers. He watched, the arousal growing, as Subaru pushed his boxers down far enough until his dick sprang free from it's confines. As Subaru reached down to wrap his hand around himself, Yasu swatted his hand away. "I didn't say you could touch yourself."
Subaru was panting now, watching Yasu with complete desire. A shiver ran down Yasu's spine as he wondered if he'd ever seen Subaru look quite so helplessly wild. "I want you. Please."
Those words had Yasu incredibly turned on, and as much as he wanted to drag this out, to see how much Subaru would take before he completely came undone, this wasn't the time or the place. Yasu reached down, unfastening his pants and pulling his own cock out.
The hunger in Subaru's eyes intensified as he watched Yasu push his hips forward, the heads of their cocks rubbing clumsily against one another. Both men let out a moan, and if Yasu was in his right mind, he would have been embarrassed at the volume. Sliding their cocks together, Yasu wrapped his hand around both of them. Pulling his hips back Yasu moaned at the friction caused as his dick slid against Subaru's.
Yasu looked down the tight space between their bodies, watching Subaru's beautiful cock rub against his own as the older man jerked into Shota's fist. When Subaru's movements became faster and Yasu saw him creep towards orgasm, he released the grip he had their cocks. Subaru growled in frustration, opening his eyes and looking at Yasu in annoyance.
"Do you want me?" Yasu asked again, his arms sliding around Subaru's waist. Slowly, he started moving, rubbing their cocks together, gently, teasingly.
"You know I do," Subaru ground out as Yasu's middle finger disappeared between his cheeks and started teasing at his opening.
"More than anyone else?" he asked once more, thinking again about how Subaru had let Michibata Angelica touch him.
"Yes," Subaru moaned as the first knuckle of Yasu's finger penetrated him. He moaned loudly as his body seemed unable to decide whether it wanted more of Yasu's digit inside of him, or more of the delicious friction Yasu was causing as he rubbed their cocks together.
Pushing his finger deep inside of Subaru, a place where only he was allowed to touch, Yasu grinned in satisfaction as his boyfriend squeezed his eyes shut and let out a moan. He pulled his finger slowly from Subaru's tight hole and when he pushed it back in, it was joined by a second finger.
Subaru began writhing against the wall, searching desperately for something to cling to as he began riding Yasu's fingers. The sight was almost too much for Yasu, who quickly pulled his fingers from Subaru's body a final time. Uncontrollable desire filled his body as and the need to feel Subaru grew. "Do you want me to fuck you, Subaru?" Yasu asked, his voice coming out in a dangerous whisper.
"Yes," Subaru returned in a whisper, squirming against the cool concrete wall in anticipation.
Yasu wasn't going to make him wait. He didn't even think he could. Making quick work of removing their pants, Yasu kicked the discarded clothing into the corner.
Grabbing Subaru's left thigh, he hoisted the leg over his hip, moaning as it tilted his boyfriend's hips forward and caused his cock to fall between Subaru's ass cheeks. Unable to resist the desire to feel Subaru wrapped around him, Yasu pushed his hips forward, burying himself inside of his lover.
They both let out another moan as Yasu's cock disappeared into Subaru's body. Still gripping Subaru's thigh, Yasu braced himself against the wall with his free arm as he withdrew from Subaru. Subaru's arms wound around Yasu's neck as they thrust against each other.
"All mine," Yasu ground out, his thrusts coming faster and harder as neared his orgasm.
Subaru nodded, burying his face against Shota's sweaty nape as his own body tensed. "All yours," he confirmed, squeezing his eyes shut as he came undone.
Yasu felt Subaru go limp, felt his warm cum seeping through the fabric of his shirt. Most of all, he felt Subaru's muscles squeezing around him and that in combination with Subaru's confirmation that he belonged to Yasu, caused the younger man to shake as he spilled himself inside of Subaru.
Releasing his grip on Subaru's thigh, both men slid down the wall into a panting pile of on the cold, dirty floor. Neither spoke as they took several minutes to catch their breaths.
It was Subaru who finally broke the silence. "Damn. I never knew you were so sexy when you're jealous."
Yasu, now that his mind was clear, had the decency to blush. "I don't like watching other people touch you."
Subaru reached forward, cuddling into Yasu's body. They both knew that they should clean up and get dressed. It would be hard explaining what they were doing naked from the waist down if someone were to turn that corner and find them. But the moment was nice, and Yasu didn't want to ruin it as he wrapped his arms around Subaru.
"But you know," Subaru said, his fingers tickling at the small of Yasu's back. "This just makes me want to go out and find more ways to make you jealous."
All Yasu could do was sigh at Subaru's words and curse himself for creating a monster.
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Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Yasuba
Summary: Yasu is overwhelmed with jealousy during a taping of Janiben. Possessive/S Yasu. Based on this pic/episode and written for anippan ♥
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Yasuda Shota wasn't the type of person to get jealous easily. In fact, he couldn't remember the last time he really felt jealous over anything. Especially not when it came to Subaru.
Subaru was flirty by nature. Yasu had learned long ago not to get jealous when Subaru's attention -- his touches, his loving expressions, his outrageous teasing -- switched to another member. When it was Maru he could laugh because the bassist played along so well. Or when it was Hina or Yoko who just shifted uncomfortably under the attention. Or even Ryo, who became awkwardly adorable and tried to run away.
Or even when Subaru's attention shifted to one of the female guests on the show, Yasu could shrug it off as though it was no big deal. Afterall, Subaru was just trying to make things funny. Make the show interesting.
But this was something different all together.
Maybe it was because Subaru wasn't initiating the contact. Or perhaps because he didn't know this girl. He couldn't be sure that she had absolutely no sexual interest in Subaru like he could with the other members.
When Michibata put her hand on Subaru, a pang of jealousy shot through Yasu's entire body. The way her long, delicate fingers -- so unlike Yasu's short, stubby ones -- curled around Subaru's shoulder in such an intimate manner had Yasu's blood nearly boiling. The worst part of it all was that Subaru was just sitting there, letting her do it!
Did they have something going on? Had Subaru slept with this woman? Was he going to leave Yasu for this... this whore? All these questions flooded Yasu's confused head. He knew that Subaru would have told him if there was something between them. Or he wanted to believe that. But why was he letting her touch him like this? In a way that only he should be allowed to touch Subaru?
For a moment he was shocked at his own reaction. Where was all of this coming from? He wasn't the jealous type! Especially not when it came to Subaru. But as he watched Michibata Angelica lean in close to Subaru, her nose practically rubbing against his pulse, he felt his body almost shaking. And why was she tilting her head like she was about to kiss him?
If Yasu thought that trying to keep the ugly jealousy from his face was hard, it was nothing compared to the living hell of sitting through the rest of the taping. In the back of his mind, he knew that if he just took a minute to think about it, he'd realize that it was just a television show. Angelica was doing it because it was interesting, and Subaru was going along with it because it was what he was getting paid to do. But all rationality had flown out the window the moment this stupid segment had started.
So as soon as the director told them that the filming was over, Yasu shot up out of his seat and marched forward to where Subaru was still sitting on the colorful vinyl couches. Yanking him up, probably with a little more force than he'd intended, Yasu began dragging Subaru off to the back.
"Yasu," Hina called out. "We might have to do a couple of re-shoots."
Yasu ignored Hina's call though, as he dragged Subaru off of the set and through the backstage area.
"What are you doing?" Subaru finally asked, trying to wiggle his arm out of Yasu's viselike grip.
Yasu ignored the question, tightening his grip on the arm as he tugged Subaru down a deserted hallway. Glancing around one final time, Yasu loosened the grip finally, grabbing Subaru by the shoulders and pushing him against the wall.
Before Subaru had a chance to say anything, Yasu brought their lips together in a hot kiss and pinned the older man against the wall. Deepening the kiss, Subaru's tongue slipped past his Yasu's lips and Yasu sucked on it eagerly as he pushed his leg between Subaru's thighs.
Subaru broke the kiss for air, pushing his head against the wall and trying to bring space between his face and Yasu's. "Not that I'm complaining," Subaru smiled, "But what's this all about?"
Yasu pushed his hand up Subaru's shirt, teasing at his boyfriend's nipples. The action seemed to quiet Subaru's curiosity, and Yasu smirked as his lover's head fell against the wall. Leaning forward, his lips suctioned onto Subaru's neck, his tongue lathing the area where Michibata had been sniffing. He smirked to himself as his saliva coated Subaru's throat. If she decided to sniff Subaru now, all she would smell is him and Yasu felt strangely satisfied at that realization.
His satisfaction only increased as Subaru began rubbing himself wantonly against Yasu's thigh. Bringing his lips to Subaru's ear, he sucked the lobe between his teeth and pressed his leg against the other man's crotch. "Do you want me?" Yasu asked, his breath coming out hot in Subaru's ear.
"Yesss," Subaru hissed, his cock straining against his pants as he rubbed himself against Yasu, desperate for some kind of relief.
The younger man's hand slipped out of Subaru's shirt, reaching down to grip at Subaru through his pants. "More than anyone else?" he continued as his fingers rubbed vigorously, through the fabric, at the head of Subaru's swollen dick.
The only sound that came from Subaru's mouth was a strangled cry as he arched his back off the wall and pushed himself into Yasu's hand.
Yasu released his grip on Subaru, stepping away from his lover's body. Subaru cried out at the loss, lifting his head and blinking up at Yasu. "Please."
Yasu wetted his lips with his tongue, appraising the situation. He wanted Subaru. Bad. Looking around, he wondered if perhaps doing this here was a bad idea. Glancing back at Subaru, who was panting and watching him with eyes full of desire, Yasu stopped thinking about getting caught. Who cares if they got caught? Maybe then, people would think twice before going around sniffing other people's boyfriends.
In the back of his mind, Yasu knew how ridiculous he was being. No one was trying to steal Subaru away from him. But that didn't stop him from wanting Subaru at that moment. Needing him. He came back to Subaru, his fingers playing at the hem of Subaru's shirt. A sweatshirt over a button up shirt. Silently cursing the wardrobe department, he contemplated whether it would be worth his time to remove those articles of clothing.
Instead, he wrapped his arms around Subaru's wait, pushing his pelvis against Subaru's. He wanted to feel how much Subaru wanted him. Rubbing his cock against Subaru's, he moaned, burying his face against his boyfriend's neck as he enjoyed the friction.
"Shota, please," Subaru moaned, his hands sliding around Yasu, gripping his ass as he tried to rub himself harder against Yasu's body.
Yasu wasn't ready to give Subaru what he wanted. Not until he was begging for it. He stopped grinding against Subaru, and whispered against his neck, "What do you want?"
Subaru only moaned in response, pushing his hips forward at Yasu. Smirking, Yasu unbuttoned Subarus pants, dipping his hand into Subaru's boxers and trailing his fingers through Subaru's pubic hair. He gasped again, trying to push his cock into Yasu's hand. "Touch me."
Yasu shivered, the tone of Subaru's voice sending shivers down his spine. It wasn't often that he had such complete control, that he was able to make Subaru beg like this. Wrapping his forefinger and thumb around the base of Subaru's dick he gave a couple of tugs, watching as Subaru's body started to go limp against the wall.
"More," he panted, trying to thrust himself into Yasu's warm hand.
Yasu wasn't having it, however, and he slid his hand tantalizingly slow up to the tip of Subaru's cock before removing his hand from his boyfriend's underwear.
Subaru sighed in frustration, watching as Yasu brought his hand to his lips, his tongue darting out to lick the sticky precum from his fingertips.
Yasu smirked at Subaru's frustration as he licked the arousal from his fingers. He watched, the arousal growing, as Subaru pushed his boxers down far enough until his dick sprang free from it's confines. As Subaru reached down to wrap his hand around himself, Yasu swatted his hand away. "I didn't say you could touch yourself."
Subaru was panting now, watching Yasu with complete desire. A shiver ran down Yasu's spine as he wondered if he'd ever seen Subaru look quite so helplessly wild. "I want you. Please."
Those words had Yasu incredibly turned on, and as much as he wanted to drag this out, to see how much Subaru would take before he completely came undone, this wasn't the time or the place. Yasu reached down, unfastening his pants and pulling his own cock out.
The hunger in Subaru's eyes intensified as he watched Yasu push his hips forward, the heads of their cocks rubbing clumsily against one another. Both men let out a moan, and if Yasu was in his right mind, he would have been embarrassed at the volume. Sliding their cocks together, Yasu wrapped his hand around both of them. Pulling his hips back Yasu moaned at the friction caused as his dick slid against Subaru's.
Yasu looked down the tight space between their bodies, watching Subaru's beautiful cock rub against his own as the older man jerked into Shota's fist. When Subaru's movements became faster and Yasu saw him creep towards orgasm, he released the grip he had their cocks. Subaru growled in frustration, opening his eyes and looking at Yasu in annoyance.
"Do you want me?" Yasu asked again, his arms sliding around Subaru's waist. Slowly, he started moving, rubbing their cocks together, gently, teasingly.
"You know I do," Subaru ground out as Yasu's middle finger disappeared between his cheeks and started teasing at his opening.
"More than anyone else?" he asked once more, thinking again about how Subaru had let Michibata Angelica touch him.
"Yes," Subaru moaned as the first knuckle of Yasu's finger penetrated him. He moaned loudly as his body seemed unable to decide whether it wanted more of Yasu's digit inside of him, or more of the delicious friction Yasu was causing as he rubbed their cocks together.
Pushing his finger deep inside of Subaru, a place where only he was allowed to touch, Yasu grinned in satisfaction as his boyfriend squeezed his eyes shut and let out a moan. He pulled his finger slowly from Subaru's tight hole and when he pushed it back in, it was joined by a second finger.
Subaru began writhing against the wall, searching desperately for something to cling to as he began riding Yasu's fingers. The sight was almost too much for Yasu, who quickly pulled his fingers from Subaru's body a final time. Uncontrollable desire filled his body as and the need to feel Subaru grew. "Do you want me to fuck you, Subaru?" Yasu asked, his voice coming out in a dangerous whisper.
"Yes," Subaru returned in a whisper, squirming against the cool concrete wall in anticipation.
Yasu wasn't going to make him wait. He didn't even think he could. Making quick work of removing their pants, Yasu kicked the discarded clothing into the corner.
Grabbing Subaru's left thigh, he hoisted the leg over his hip, moaning as it tilted his boyfriend's hips forward and caused his cock to fall between Subaru's ass cheeks. Unable to resist the desire to feel Subaru wrapped around him, Yasu pushed his hips forward, burying himself inside of his lover.
They both let out another moan as Yasu's cock disappeared into Subaru's body. Still gripping Subaru's thigh, Yasu braced himself against the wall with his free arm as he withdrew from Subaru. Subaru's arms wound around Yasu's neck as they thrust against each other.
"All mine," Yasu ground out, his thrusts coming faster and harder as neared his orgasm.
Subaru nodded, burying his face against Shota's sweaty nape as his own body tensed. "All yours," he confirmed, squeezing his eyes shut as he came undone.
Yasu felt Subaru go limp, felt his warm cum seeping through the fabric of his shirt. Most of all, he felt Subaru's muscles squeezing around him and that in combination with Subaru's confirmation that he belonged to Yasu, caused the younger man to shake as he spilled himself inside of Subaru.
Releasing his grip on Subaru's thigh, both men slid down the wall into a panting pile of on the cold, dirty floor. Neither spoke as they took several minutes to catch their breaths.
It was Subaru who finally broke the silence. "Damn. I never knew you were so sexy when you're jealous."
Yasu, now that his mind was clear, had the decency to blush. "I don't like watching other people touch you."
Subaru reached forward, cuddling into Yasu's body. They both knew that they should clean up and get dressed. It would be hard explaining what they were doing naked from the waist down if someone were to turn that corner and find them. But the moment was nice, and Yasu didn't want to ruin it as he wrapped his arms around Subaru.
"But you know," Subaru said, his fingers tickling at the small of Yasu's back. "This just makes me want to go out and find more ways to make you jealous."
All Yasu could do was sigh at Subaru's words and curse himself for creating a monster.
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