Another ShoxMaki guys
Title: Rumors Are Rumors
Pairing: Sho x Maki
Rating: NC-17
Summary: "...Their kiss became deeper and more intense, as their tongues moved around each other..."
Disclaimer: I do not know, nor am I the mentioned characters. This is just a work of fiction. This never happened.
A/N: I know it didn't come from a magazine, but I wrote it that way.
Sho laughed to himself as he read the tabloid spouting so much shit about him and Maki dating. “A little late to start this guys,” he chuckled to himself as read the article. He flipped through the magazine and stared at a promotional shot they took to paste within the spread. His finger slid along Maki’s picture and a fond smile came across his face.
He has wondered what it would be like to date someone like her. So headstrong, shy, tomboyish, and adorable; he doubt he could even get up the nerve to ask her out to something small like lunch, let alone a gay bar. Sho bit his lip the more he thought about the young actress, remembering their awkward yet endearing times and conversations on set of ‘Tokujo Kabachi’. Sighing, he rolled over on his back and closed his eyes.
His cell phone rang, causing him to jump as he felt himself falling asleep. He looked at who was calling and sat up abruptly. “Maki-chan,-san?” he said after answering the call. He heard her exhale softly, mostly laughing at his slip of words.
“Did you see what they wrote?” she asked calmly, paper was heard rustling over the other line.
“Yeah…ridiculous right?” Sho said with a smile.
“Haha, yeah. We wouldn’t frequent those kinds of places,” Maki said reading the article. They were silent for a while, their usual awkward yet comforting silence. “Sho…” her voice sounding small.
“Mm,” he snapped his attention up to his bedroom door and off the picture of Maki he’d been gazing at the whole time.
“Can you come over?”
The rapper felt his mouth dry up at the question. Gulping loudly he spoke again. “Um, wh-why exactly…”
“I’m bored and I can’t seem to get anyone over the phone,” she cut in, stopping his fantasies.
“Right, okay. Um, I’ll be over soon,” Sho said scratching the back of his head. With a small sound of approval, Maki hung up. “Fuck…” the rapper sighed.
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He was shocked he even remembered where she lived from the last time he had to bring her home. Well it wasn’t him personally, but her manager got caught up and she had to catch a ride with Sho. He rang the bell and waited, shoving his hands in his pockets nervously. Ever since he read the article he was beginning to feel weird, like he should’ve noticed her more during filming rather than as a co-worker.
He wasn’t completely blind and never noticed her petite frame and beauty, he just never felt the need to think of her in any other way other than his cute, womanly co-worker. However, since reading that stupid rumor, his mind was constantly reminding him of what a huge opportunity he missed during those five months of filming.
The door opened and out came Maki’s head. She smiled and pulled the door back some more, giving him enough room to enter. Sho slipped off his shoes and walked further into the apartment. “Sorry if things are a bit of a mess,” she said as she picked up the two articles of clothing and a few cups. Sho smiled and shook his head, still feeling like an intruder of some sort. “Sit,” she smiled and walked off.
Sho sat down stiffly, clutching his jeans at his knees, and stared at the muted television. When she came back in she laughed at his wound up position.
“Are you uncomfortable?”
“A little, yeah.”
“Hmm,” she pursed her lips as if in thought before snapping and going off into the kitchen. “I made some food, and since I don’t eat much and I know you do…” she hinted and placed the plates of food in front of him. The tension Sho felt slowly left his body as he looked at the food. He felt completely at ease when he was done eating, thanking her with a bow of his head.
“So you really can't get a hold of anyone?”
“Yeah. I tried everyone too,” she pouted pulling out her cell phone. She sat down next to him so he could see it before handing it over to him. He fiddled around with it before noticing her phone was on mute. Smirking at the discovery, Sho tapped her shoulder.
“I think you’re accidentally muting it,” he smiled showing her the button on the side. Blush came across her cheeks before she laughed.
“I’m an idiot,” she chuckled covering her face. Sho joined in and laughed along with her. “Thank you,” she smiled. Sho simply smiled and nodded. They were quiet for a while, before Sho looked over at Maki. She was texting on her phone, smiling from time to time. He didn’t know what came over him, but he leaned over and placed a peck on her cheek.
Her head snapped over to look him, the shock evident on her face. He didn’t say anything, he only waited for her to do something. Her eyes bounced back and forth to his and his lips, moving in closer ever so slightly. Before she knew it, their lips were inches apart.
“You sure?”
“Mm,” she nodded. Sho pressed his lips on hers, gently placing his hand on her cheek. Their kiss became deeper and more intense, as their tongues moved around each other. Sho sucked on her lower lip causing a soft moan to come from her. He pulled back and picked her up so she was straddling him. His hands went under her long skirt and rest them on her butt, giving it a small squeeze.
“Maki-san…” he whispered, looking up at her.
“We can if you want to.”
Sho nodded as a response and went in for another kiss. Her hands hastily tugged at his V-neck shirt wanting to feel this ‘perfect body’ everyone’s talked about. They pulled away to remove their shirts, leaving Sho topless and Maki in her bra. Sho leaned forward and kissed the space between her breast while he unhooked her bra. Blush came across her cheeks when the cool air touched her naked chest. Smirking, Sho took a nipple in his mouth, rubbing the other one in between his thumb and index finger.
Soft cries were slipping past her lips as the rapper's tongue flicked over her hard nipple rapidly. He moved over to the other one, giving it the same treatment. Her hands were rubbing his growing bulge through his jeans rapidly, almost as if it was a reaction to the pleasure he was giving her. When he stopped, he lift her up and sat her down so he could remove his jeans. Her eyes were glued to his erection that was fighting to come out of his briefs.
Sho hooked his fingers on the band of her skirt and panties, pulling them down in one fluid motion. She was now naked in front of him, feeding his lust for her even more. The blush, that never left her cheeks, increased when he rubbed her wet pussy. Her eyes closed as his middle finger slipped into her.
“Ah, Sho-kun,” she whimpered. He smirked and continued to finger her until she was breathing heavily. Maki’s thighs trembled as she felt her spot being rubbed by his skillful fingers. Sho watched with a keen eye how her body reacted to him. It made him want to know everything about her; like right now, he wants to know all the spots that makes her tick.
He pulled his fingers out, giving her clit one last rub before taking off his briefs. Sho got in between her legs and positioned himself at her entrance. Her right leg was hanging over the back of the couch while her left one was wrapped around his waist. He looked at her when he pushed in, wanting to see her face contort.
“So warm…” he whispered to himself, but she caught it and bit back a smile. When he was all the way in, her back arched instinctively. They leaned in for a kiss as their hips began moving against each other. His right hand held her hips down as he pumped in and out of her while the other was clasping her hand above her head.
“Sho, faster,” Maki begged, closing her eyes when his hips slammed into hers. Sho placed innocent kisses along her neck and cheek, his soft moans present against her skin.
“I’m close,” Sho gasped. Maki wrapped her legs and arms around him to flip their position. She placed her hands on his chest as leverage and bounced up and down in his lap. Sho let out a loud moan, grabbing hold of her hips and moving her faster.
“I’m coming,” she cried out with her head tilted back in bliss. Whimpers were coming from her with each hard thrust until her walls clenched around his hard dick. With one final thrust, Maki came. Sho sat up a bit and continued thrusting into her, her body slowly going limp as she came down from her high. He quickly pulled out and jerked himself off until he released on their stomachs and chests.
They kissed leisurely, breathing heavily when they pulled back. “That was the best,” he sighed with a big smile. Maki giggled her usual way and kissed his cheek.
“All according to plan,” she smirked. Sho’s eyebrows knitted in confusion indicating she should go on. “I never had a problem with my phone. How else do you think I was able to call you?” Maki giggled. Sho opened his mouth in shock, but a smile was evident on his face.
“You little sneak,” he laughed. They kissed again before taking a shower and went to her bedroom. He looked over at her bedside table and noticed the tabloid magazine was on it. He turned back over to Maki’s resting figure and smiled. “Rumors are rumors.”
END
Pairing: Sho x Maki
Rating: NC-17
Summary: "...Their kiss became deeper and more intense, as their tongues moved around each other..."
Disclaimer: I do not know, nor am I the mentioned characters. This is just a work of fiction. This never happened.
A/N: I know it didn't come from a magazine, but I wrote it that way.
Sho laughed to himself as he read the tabloid spouting so much shit about him and Maki dating. “A little late to start this guys,” he chuckled to himself as read the article. He flipped through the magazine and stared at a promotional shot they took to paste within the spread. His finger slid along Maki’s picture and a fond smile came across his face.
He has wondered what it would be like to date someone like her. So headstrong, shy, tomboyish, and adorable; he doubt he could even get up the nerve to ask her out to something small like lunch, let alone a gay bar. Sho bit his lip the more he thought about the young actress, remembering their awkward yet endearing times and conversations on set of ‘Tokujo Kabachi’. Sighing, he rolled over on his back and closed his eyes.
His cell phone rang, causing him to jump as he felt himself falling asleep. He looked at who was calling and sat up abruptly. “Maki-chan,-san?” he said after answering the call. He heard her exhale softly, mostly laughing at his slip of words.
“Did you see what they wrote?” she asked calmly, paper was heard rustling over the other line.
“Yeah…ridiculous right?” Sho said with a smile.
“Haha, yeah. We wouldn’t frequent those kinds of places,” Maki said reading the article. They were silent for a while, their usual awkward yet comforting silence. “Sho…” her voice sounding small.
“Mm,” he snapped his attention up to his bedroom door and off the picture of Maki he’d been gazing at the whole time.
“Can you come over?”
The rapper felt his mouth dry up at the question. Gulping loudly he spoke again. “Um, wh-why exactly…”
“I’m bored and I can’t seem to get anyone over the phone,” she cut in, stopping his fantasies.
“Right, okay. Um, I’ll be over soon,” Sho said scratching the back of his head. With a small sound of approval, Maki hung up. “Fuck…” the rapper sighed.
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He was shocked he even remembered where she lived from the last time he had to bring her home. Well it wasn’t him personally, but her manager got caught up and she had to catch a ride with Sho. He rang the bell and waited, shoving his hands in his pockets nervously. Ever since he read the article he was beginning to feel weird, like he should’ve noticed her more during filming rather than as a co-worker.
He wasn’t completely blind and never noticed her petite frame and beauty, he just never felt the need to think of her in any other way other than his cute, womanly co-worker. However, since reading that stupid rumor, his mind was constantly reminding him of what a huge opportunity he missed during those five months of filming.
The door opened and out came Maki’s head. She smiled and pulled the door back some more, giving him enough room to enter. Sho slipped off his shoes and walked further into the apartment. “Sorry if things are a bit of a mess,” she said as she picked up the two articles of clothing and a few cups. Sho smiled and shook his head, still feeling like an intruder of some sort. “Sit,” she smiled and walked off.
Sho sat down stiffly, clutching his jeans at his knees, and stared at the muted television. When she came back in she laughed at his wound up position.
“Are you uncomfortable?”
“A little, yeah.”
“Hmm,” she pursed her lips as if in thought before snapping and going off into the kitchen. “I made some food, and since I don’t eat much and I know you do…” she hinted and placed the plates of food in front of him. The tension Sho felt slowly left his body as he looked at the food. He felt completely at ease when he was done eating, thanking her with a bow of his head.
“So you really can't get a hold of anyone?”
“Yeah. I tried everyone too,” she pouted pulling out her cell phone. She sat down next to him so he could see it before handing it over to him. He fiddled around with it before noticing her phone was on mute. Smirking at the discovery, Sho tapped her shoulder.
“I think you’re accidentally muting it,” he smiled showing her the button on the side. Blush came across her cheeks before she laughed.
“I’m an idiot,” she chuckled covering her face. Sho joined in and laughed along with her. “Thank you,” she smiled. Sho simply smiled and nodded. They were quiet for a while, before Sho looked over at Maki. She was texting on her phone, smiling from time to time. He didn’t know what came over him, but he leaned over and placed a peck on her cheek.
Her head snapped over to look him, the shock evident on her face. He didn’t say anything, he only waited for her to do something. Her eyes bounced back and forth to his and his lips, moving in closer ever so slightly. Before she knew it, their lips were inches apart.
“You sure?”
“Mm,” she nodded. Sho pressed his lips on hers, gently placing his hand on her cheek. Their kiss became deeper and more intense, as their tongues moved around each other. Sho sucked on her lower lip causing a soft moan to come from her. He pulled back and picked her up so she was straddling him. His hands went under her long skirt and rest them on her butt, giving it a small squeeze.
“Maki-san…” he whispered, looking up at her.
“We can if you want to.”
Sho nodded as a response and went in for another kiss. Her hands hastily tugged at his V-neck shirt wanting to feel this ‘perfect body’ everyone’s talked about. They pulled away to remove their shirts, leaving Sho topless and Maki in her bra. Sho leaned forward and kissed the space between her breast while he unhooked her bra. Blush came across her cheeks when the cool air touched her naked chest. Smirking, Sho took a nipple in his mouth, rubbing the other one in between his thumb and index finger.
Soft cries were slipping past her lips as the rapper's tongue flicked over her hard nipple rapidly. He moved over to the other one, giving it the same treatment. Her hands were rubbing his growing bulge through his jeans rapidly, almost as if it was a reaction to the pleasure he was giving her. When he stopped, he lift her up and sat her down so he could remove his jeans. Her eyes were glued to his erection that was fighting to come out of his briefs.
Sho hooked his fingers on the band of her skirt and panties, pulling them down in one fluid motion. She was now naked in front of him, feeding his lust for her even more. The blush, that never left her cheeks, increased when he rubbed her wet pussy. Her eyes closed as his middle finger slipped into her.
“Ah, Sho-kun,” she whimpered. He smirked and continued to finger her until she was breathing heavily. Maki’s thighs trembled as she felt her spot being rubbed by his skillful fingers. Sho watched with a keen eye how her body reacted to him. It made him want to know everything about her; like right now, he wants to know all the spots that makes her tick.
He pulled his fingers out, giving her clit one last rub before taking off his briefs. Sho got in between her legs and positioned himself at her entrance. Her right leg was hanging over the back of the couch while her left one was wrapped around his waist. He looked at her when he pushed in, wanting to see her face contort.
“So warm…” he whispered to himself, but she caught it and bit back a smile. When he was all the way in, her back arched instinctively. They leaned in for a kiss as their hips began moving against each other. His right hand held her hips down as he pumped in and out of her while the other was clasping her hand above her head.
“Sho, faster,” Maki begged, closing her eyes when his hips slammed into hers. Sho placed innocent kisses along her neck and cheek, his soft moans present against her skin.
“I’m close,” Sho gasped. Maki wrapped her legs and arms around him to flip their position. She placed her hands on his chest as leverage and bounced up and down in his lap. Sho let out a loud moan, grabbing hold of her hips and moving her faster.
“I’m coming,” she cried out with her head tilted back in bliss. Whimpers were coming from her with each hard thrust until her walls clenched around his hard dick. With one final thrust, Maki came. Sho sat up a bit and continued thrusting into her, her body slowly going limp as she came down from her high. He quickly pulled out and jerked himself off until he released on their stomachs and chests.
They kissed leisurely, breathing heavily when they pulled back. “That was the best,” he sighed with a big smile. Maki giggled her usual way and kissed his cheek.
“All according to plan,” she smirked. Sho’s eyebrows knitted in confusion indicating she should go on. “I never had a problem with my phone. How else do you think I was able to call you?” Maki giggled. Sho opened his mouth in shock, but a smile was evident on his face.
“You little sneak,” he laughed. They kissed again before taking a shower and went to her bedroom. He looked over at her bedside table and noticed the tabloid magazine was on it. He turned back over to Maki’s resting figure and smiled. “Rumors are rumors.”
END