Something New?
Title: Something New?
Pairing: Junno/Nakamaru
Rating: NC-17 (Warning for smut and other stuff.)
Genre: I guess it’s kind of romance.
Summary: Junno wanted to try something new that Yuichi didn’t really agree to.
“Maybe we could try something new,” Junno murmured, just loud enough for Yuichi to hear him. The older glanced over at Junno from the rack of clothes he was currently sifting through.
“What do you mean by that?” Junno hummed in thought, modelling a jacket he had tried on - which looked very good on him, in Yuichi’s honest opinion.
“Like risk taking,” he responded a moment later.
“We’re in a store, shopping. We could easily be recognized and swarmed; I think that’s risky enough.” Yuichi muttered from behind his mask, glancing around. Junno bounded over to him and began looking through the same rack of sweaters, having put the jacket he was wearing back.
“I mean something even more risky than that.” Junno’s whisper near his ear caught him off guard, causing him to jump and nearly knock over a rack of clothes. Yuichi swatted him away and continued skimming half-heartedly, blushing hot.
“Stop it,” he murmured in response, looking around to see if his “sudden outburst” had attracted any attention - which thankfully it hadn’t. Yuichi sighed out in relief and tried to focus on the sweater he was looking for instead of Junno hovering over him.
“It’s night hours,” Junno said with a shrug, inching closer to him again. Yuichi inched away and shook his head.
“No. I know what you have in mind, and no.”
“How do you know what I have in mind?” Yuichi just looked at him incredulously.
“That question doesn’t even deserve a response.” Junno pouted from behind his mask. He was about to speak again, but Yuichi cut him off.
“And don’t play the “I know you trust me” card, because this is too far.”
“You’re so lame, Yucchi,” Junno whined quietly, moving past him to look at some hats. Yuichi huffed softly, shaking his head and adjusting his glasses.
“Insulting me won’t get you anywhere.” Junno bounced back over to him.
“Not like I had a chance to begin with.”
Yuichi kept his gaze on the clothing rack, chewing his lip in thought. It was an interesting idea, and it didn’t exactly sound all that bad to him, but why should he give Junno the satisfaction? He did know that it wasn’t likely to get caught - because getting caught having sex in public was one of his worst nightmares.
“Uh…” He closed his eyes and sighed, shaking his head. Why was he even considering this? “You’re just always horny aren’t you?”
“No,” Junno replied, suddenly beside him again. Yuichi didn’t even react that time. “As I said, I want to try something new.”
“And by that, you mean public sex.”
“Yes.”
“Blunt as always,” Yuichi sighed, pausing and turning to look at him. “I won’t just automatically do what you want, you know.
“I know,” Junno replied with a slightly mischievous look. Yuichi bit on his lip again and turned away, going over to look at pants.
“I mean this idea is insane; it’s risky, and just really stupid,” Yuichi continued muttering as Junno followed him around, hoping he wasn’t catching the attention of any customers. “Plus we’re idols and this could potentially kill our career.” Junno mumbled something under his breath, and Yuichi looked over at him.
“What was that?”
“I think you want to though.” He repeated, more clearly but still quietly. Yuichi stayed silent as Junno approached him again, pressing up against his back.
“I don’t want to be seen.”
“I want you.”
The phrases were murmured simultaneously as Junno pushed Yuichi up against the wall in a more secluded area. Yuichi stared at him, heart pounding as every single other thought seemed to be blocked out in that moment. He didn’t even notice as Junno pulled down both Yuichi’s and his own masks.
“…If Johnny finds out I’m making sure it’s your ass on the line.” Junno laughed and pulled him closer by his belt.
“You…” Yuichi muttered under his breath as Junno tugged him away from the clothes, and into a dressing room.
“I promise you that nothing will happen,” he breathed out, cornering Yuichi again.
“I don’t understand why I give up so fast…”
“Because it’s me.”
Yuichi gaped for a moment and Junno grinned, pressing him firmly against the wall of the dressing room and kissing him. Yuichi faltered before giving in again.
“You make me do the stupidest things,” Yuichi mumbled against his lips, unable to keep from deepening it, brushing his tongue across Junno’s lower lip and granting himself access, causing a soft noise from the latter. Yuichi rubbed his knee against Junno’s groin area to notice he was already hard, eliciting a whimper from the other. Yuichi smirked and worked at undoing Junno’s belt already, suddenly feeling some sense of urgency tinged with lust. He really didn’t understand this feeling, but he couldn’t say that he minded it.
In fact, he really actually enjoyed it. He felt himself hardening as Junno’s hands roamed his fully clothed body, shivering under the touch.
“Y-you’re pretty into it for somebody who was against it a few minutes ago,” Junno gasped out softly as Yuichi’s hand brushed his member when pulling down his jeans.
“Shut up,” he mumbled in response, blushing. “You should turn around.”
“But Yucchi…” He could hear Junno’s short breaths, obviously anticipating what would come next. “I wanted to do you.”
“Why should I give you what you want?” He asked and pulled Junno’s underwear down before kissing him again. “I already did.”
“By agreeing to do this?”
“Yes.”
“Fair enough…” Junno turned around and bent over, his legs spread. Yuichi licked his lips and took a moment to admire his body.
“I could just leave you here needy, you know,” he trailed slowly up to Junno, running a finger up his back. “I don’t know why I agreed to this… a dressing room in a store of all places…”
“Yucchi please,” Junno said, almost inaudibly. “Don’t do this to me now.”
“You are an idiot you know that right?” Yuichi tugged at his own belt and pulled down his pants, freeing himself from the denim.
“I know.”
“Didn’t even bring anything to prepare with~ I guess you’ll just have to be ready.” Yuichi continued walking around Junno before coming to a stop right behind him, squeezing his ass. “Is that fine with you?” Junno nodded a few times.
“I-it’s fine.” He stammered, trying to press back into Yuichi’s touch.
“What do you do to me…?” Yuichi sighed and ran his hands up Junno’s back, underneath his shirt.
“That’s for you to say,” Junno responded, already sounding desperate for some sort of contact.
Wordlessly, Yuichi knelt down and massaged Junno’s ass before trailing around the hole slowly with his tongue. A loud moan escaped Junno and Yuichi slapped his ass.
“Shut up, do you want to get caught?” Junno whimpered in response and shook his head before lifting a hand, and Yuichi could see him stuff the scarf he had been wearing half in his mouth to muffle any other noises he would make.
“Good…” Yuichi murmured before continuing the actions with his tongue, rimming him slowly. “You like it don’t you?” Junno whimpered in response.
“Please Yucchi.”
“It’s funny how roles can be reversed ne~” Yuichi couldn’t help but chuckle as he stood up again, stroking himself to full hardness before easing himself into Junno slowly, almost spurred on by his muffled cry; but he decided to keep his movements slow to allow Junno to adjust. Feeling the tight heat surrounding him was enough to get him even more worked up. He could feel Junno pressing back against him to get him inside completely, and Yuichi had to muffle his own groans. He gripped at Junno’s shirt as he tried to gain balance, beginning to thrust slowly. Thoughts of ‘why am I doing this?’ And ‘this is so crazy,’ whirled through his mind, but at that moment, he really couldn’t care less. He couldn’t even focus on anything but the man practically writhing and wiggling beneath him - the one who always seemed to be able to manipulate him.
Yuichi hated it.
But he couldn’t help but love it too.
The sense of urgency within him seemed to increase, and so did the speed and strength of his thrusts as Junno braced himself against the wall, whimpering quietly every now and then. His fingers dug into Junno’s back as his motions continued, unable to keep from moaning loudly when Junno clenched around him, surely on edge already. Yuichi practically doubled over from pleasure as he reached underneath Junno to stroke him so they’d finish at the same time.
“Yuu - please,” Junno’s words were muffled by the scarf as he Junno shuddered in pleasure, begging almost wordlessly.
Yuichi’s senses went into overdrive and his thrusts faltered with a choked breath as Junno writhed underneath him, releasing over his hand with a muffled cry of pleasure, Yuichi following moments later with a low moan, breathing heavily.
“We - um, we should go before we’re caught or something,” Yuichi said breathlessly, straightening and pulling out, pulling and doing up his pants with slightly shaky hands.
“Gimme a moment,” Junno mumbled in response, standing up a bit straighter only to knock his head into a small rack for hangers.
“Clumsy as always,” Yuichi said with a fond smile as Junno rubbed his head and winced, doing up his own pants again.
“I didn’t know that was there.”
“I know,” Yuichi shook his head and peeked out of the dressing room, tugging Junno’s hand to lead him out once he saw the coast was clear.
“Thank you~” Junno said a few moments later with a grin, despite the fact that he was limping a bit. Yuichi flushed and shook his head.
“Let’s just not do that again…”
“But you liked it,” Junno pouted.
“Need I list the reasons not to again?” Yuichi murmured, slipping his mask back over his mouth as they left to the parking lot, climbing into Junno’s car.
“It’s okay,” he hummed softly, pulling out of the parking lot and starting back to his apartment. “I understand. But you have to admit, that was fun.” Yuichi averted his gaze out the window and nodded.
“You know I love you.”
“I know… I love you too.”
Pairing: Junno/Nakamaru
Rating: NC-17 (Warning for smut and other stuff.)
Genre: I guess it’s kind of romance.
Summary: Junno wanted to try something new that Yuichi didn’t really agree to.
“Maybe we could try something new,” Junno murmured, just loud enough for Yuichi to hear him. The older glanced over at Junno from the rack of clothes he was currently sifting through.
“What do you mean by that?” Junno hummed in thought, modelling a jacket he had tried on - which looked very good on him, in Yuichi’s honest opinion.
“Like risk taking,” he responded a moment later.
“We’re in a store, shopping. We could easily be recognized and swarmed; I think that’s risky enough.” Yuichi muttered from behind his mask, glancing around. Junno bounded over to him and began looking through the same rack of sweaters, having put the jacket he was wearing back.
“I mean something even more risky than that.” Junno’s whisper near his ear caught him off guard, causing him to jump and nearly knock over a rack of clothes. Yuichi swatted him away and continued skimming half-heartedly, blushing hot.
“Stop it,” he murmured in response, looking around to see if his “sudden outburst” had attracted any attention - which thankfully it hadn’t. Yuichi sighed out in relief and tried to focus on the sweater he was looking for instead of Junno hovering over him.
“It’s night hours,” Junno said with a shrug, inching closer to him again. Yuichi inched away and shook his head.
“No. I know what you have in mind, and no.”
“How do you know what I have in mind?” Yuichi just looked at him incredulously.
“That question doesn’t even deserve a response.” Junno pouted from behind his mask. He was about to speak again, but Yuichi cut him off.
“And don’t play the “I know you trust me” card, because this is too far.”
“You’re so lame, Yucchi,” Junno whined quietly, moving past him to look at some hats. Yuichi huffed softly, shaking his head and adjusting his glasses.
“Insulting me won’t get you anywhere.” Junno bounced back over to him.
“Not like I had a chance to begin with.”
Yuichi kept his gaze on the clothing rack, chewing his lip in thought. It was an interesting idea, and it didn’t exactly sound all that bad to him, but why should he give Junno the satisfaction? He did know that it wasn’t likely to get caught - because getting caught having sex in public was one of his worst nightmares.
“Uh…” He closed his eyes and sighed, shaking his head. Why was he even considering this? “You’re just always horny aren’t you?”
“No,” Junno replied, suddenly beside him again. Yuichi didn’t even react that time. “As I said, I want to try something new.”
“And by that, you mean public sex.”
“Yes.”
“Blunt as always,” Yuichi sighed, pausing and turning to look at him. “I won’t just automatically do what you want, you know.
“I know,” Junno replied with a slightly mischievous look. Yuichi bit on his lip again and turned away, going over to look at pants.
“I mean this idea is insane; it’s risky, and just really stupid,” Yuichi continued muttering as Junno followed him around, hoping he wasn’t catching the attention of any customers. “Plus we’re idols and this could potentially kill our career.” Junno mumbled something under his breath, and Yuichi looked over at him.
“What was that?”
“I think you want to though.” He repeated, more clearly but still quietly. Yuichi stayed silent as Junno approached him again, pressing up against his back.
“I don’t want to be seen.”
“I want you.”
The phrases were murmured simultaneously as Junno pushed Yuichi up against the wall in a more secluded area. Yuichi stared at him, heart pounding as every single other thought seemed to be blocked out in that moment. He didn’t even notice as Junno pulled down both Yuichi’s and his own masks.
“…If Johnny finds out I’m making sure it’s your ass on the line.” Junno laughed and pulled him closer by his belt.
“You…” Yuichi muttered under his breath as Junno tugged him away from the clothes, and into a dressing room.
“I promise you that nothing will happen,” he breathed out, cornering Yuichi again.
“I don’t understand why I give up so fast…”
“Because it’s me.”
Yuichi gaped for a moment and Junno grinned, pressing him firmly against the wall of the dressing room and kissing him. Yuichi faltered before giving in again.
“You make me do the stupidest things,” Yuichi mumbled against his lips, unable to keep from deepening it, brushing his tongue across Junno’s lower lip and granting himself access, causing a soft noise from the latter. Yuichi rubbed his knee against Junno’s groin area to notice he was already hard, eliciting a whimper from the other. Yuichi smirked and worked at undoing Junno’s belt already, suddenly feeling some sense of urgency tinged with lust. He really didn’t understand this feeling, but he couldn’t say that he minded it.
In fact, he really actually enjoyed it. He felt himself hardening as Junno’s hands roamed his fully clothed body, shivering under the touch.
“Y-you’re pretty into it for somebody who was against it a few minutes ago,” Junno gasped out softly as Yuichi’s hand brushed his member when pulling down his jeans.
“Shut up,” he mumbled in response, blushing. “You should turn around.”
“But Yucchi…” He could hear Junno’s short breaths, obviously anticipating what would come next. “I wanted to do you.”
“Why should I give you what you want?” He asked and pulled Junno’s underwear down before kissing him again. “I already did.”
“By agreeing to do this?”
“Yes.”
“Fair enough…” Junno turned around and bent over, his legs spread. Yuichi licked his lips and took a moment to admire his body.
“I could just leave you here needy, you know,” he trailed slowly up to Junno, running a finger up his back. “I don’t know why I agreed to this… a dressing room in a store of all places…”
“Yucchi please,” Junno said, almost inaudibly. “Don’t do this to me now.”
“You are an idiot you know that right?” Yuichi tugged at his own belt and pulled down his pants, freeing himself from the denim.
“I know.”
“Didn’t even bring anything to prepare with~ I guess you’ll just have to be ready.” Yuichi continued walking around Junno before coming to a stop right behind him, squeezing his ass. “Is that fine with you?” Junno nodded a few times.
“I-it’s fine.” He stammered, trying to press back into Yuichi’s touch.
“What do you do to me…?” Yuichi sighed and ran his hands up Junno’s back, underneath his shirt.
“That’s for you to say,” Junno responded, already sounding desperate for some sort of contact.
Wordlessly, Yuichi knelt down and massaged Junno’s ass before trailing around the hole slowly with his tongue. A loud moan escaped Junno and Yuichi slapped his ass.
“Shut up, do you want to get caught?” Junno whimpered in response and shook his head before lifting a hand, and Yuichi could see him stuff the scarf he had been wearing half in his mouth to muffle any other noises he would make.
“Good…” Yuichi murmured before continuing the actions with his tongue, rimming him slowly. “You like it don’t you?” Junno whimpered in response.
“Please Yucchi.”
“It’s funny how roles can be reversed ne~” Yuichi couldn’t help but chuckle as he stood up again, stroking himself to full hardness before easing himself into Junno slowly, almost spurred on by his muffled cry; but he decided to keep his movements slow to allow Junno to adjust. Feeling the tight heat surrounding him was enough to get him even more worked up. He could feel Junno pressing back against him to get him inside completely, and Yuichi had to muffle his own groans. He gripped at Junno’s shirt as he tried to gain balance, beginning to thrust slowly. Thoughts of ‘why am I doing this?’ And ‘this is so crazy,’ whirled through his mind, but at that moment, he really couldn’t care less. He couldn’t even focus on anything but the man practically writhing and wiggling beneath him - the one who always seemed to be able to manipulate him.
Yuichi hated it.
But he couldn’t help but love it too.
The sense of urgency within him seemed to increase, and so did the speed and strength of his thrusts as Junno braced himself against the wall, whimpering quietly every now and then. His fingers dug into Junno’s back as his motions continued, unable to keep from moaning loudly when Junno clenched around him, surely on edge already. Yuichi practically doubled over from pleasure as he reached underneath Junno to stroke him so they’d finish at the same time.
“Yuu - please,” Junno’s words were muffled by the scarf as he Junno shuddered in pleasure, begging almost wordlessly.
Yuichi’s senses went into overdrive and his thrusts faltered with a choked breath as Junno writhed underneath him, releasing over his hand with a muffled cry of pleasure, Yuichi following moments later with a low moan, breathing heavily.
“We - um, we should go before we’re caught or something,” Yuichi said breathlessly, straightening and pulling out, pulling and doing up his pants with slightly shaky hands.
“Gimme a moment,” Junno mumbled in response, standing up a bit straighter only to knock his head into a small rack for hangers.
“Clumsy as always,” Yuichi said with a fond smile as Junno rubbed his head and winced, doing up his own pants again.
“I didn’t know that was there.”
“I know,” Yuichi shook his head and peeked out of the dressing room, tugging Junno’s hand to lead him out once he saw the coast was clear.
“Thank you~” Junno said a few moments later with a grin, despite the fact that he was limping a bit. Yuichi flushed and shook his head.
“Let’s just not do that again…”
“But you liked it,” Junno pouted.
“Need I list the reasons not to again?” Yuichi murmured, slipping his mask back over his mouth as they left to the parking lot, climbing into Junno’s car.
“It’s okay,” he hummed softly, pulling out of the parking lot and starting back to his apartment. “I understand. But you have to admit, that was fun.” Yuichi averted his gaze out the window and nodded.
“You know I love you.”
“I know… I love you too.”