50 Shades of Rainbow: 50 Shades of Red
Because I want to spice up my clean-as-a-whistle life.
“Are you sure it’s safe?” Sho asked, a little bit worried.
“Yes, yes,” Aiba chirped, “Come on, bent over for me, Sho chan~”
Sho got anxious by how carefree Aiba was in saying that. They were on a public bathroom stall and Sho was just 15 minutes away from his shooting for Zero. But he smirked. He’s the one who wants it, anyway. He wanted Aiba to share a bit of his magic to color his perfectly shaped life. And Aiba never failed his expectation. Not even once.
He bent over the toilet. His pants already discarded, hanged on the door away from all the mess that might be happened.
Aiba rustled on his bag with a little hum. He was strangely hyper and cheerful that day, and Sho might have a hunch on what’s the reason behind it.
More painful it was, more cheerful he would be.
“Don’t put too much or it will stain my pants!” Sho said when he felt Aiba’s long fingers smeared some amount of lube to his hole.
“Hai, hai, don’t worry, Newscaster san,” Aiba giggled. He worked with his finger so skillfully that Sho had to bit his lips so no moan could escape from his lips.
As something freezing protruded his back side, Sho yelped, “Ah! It’s cold!”
“Of course it is, Sho chan, and it will stay cold for two hours or so,” Aiba’s chuckle filled the tiny stall. He slid the stick shaped thing deeper inside Sho until it’s almost completely disappear.
“A- aah~,” Sho couldn’t help but moan. It was really cold and it rested right in the perfect spot, “Yo- you sure it won’t slip off or drip or something?”
“Nah, it’s safe, said the shopkeeper,” Aiba said as he put Sho’s boxer back to its right place, “Alright, it’s ready!”
Sho straightened his body and took his pants. He never knew wearing pants could be that difficult. Every movement he made caused a delightful cold brush deep inside him and he started to question himself on why he agreed to do this. But, when he turned and saw a glee in Aiba’s eyes, all the questions flew away.
“Let’s start this! What would happen if we put a freezing butt plug up in Sho chan’s ass while he’s doing his Zero shooting?” Aiba announced like it’s the most normal experiment in the world.
*******
Sho already got used with the cold intrusion in his rear in no time. He did his news casting job flawlessly like always, with occasional glance to Aiba who waited for him patiently on the side.
The cold was starting to disappear, it’s not freezing cold anymore. Sho gave his victorious smile that camera got it as his another way to charm the audience, but Aiba knew better. And Aiba didn’t intend to let Sho have that smug smile for too long.
The camera was taking a close up shot on Sho when he felt something buzzing softly in his ass, making the cold object brushing him in all the right place. His face turned all pale suddenly but thanks to the makeup, no one was able to notice that. Except Aiba, of course.
Secretively, Aiba flashed a tiny remote control he had to Sho. And pressed it again.
Sho almost let out a moan but he covered it well by clearing his throat.
Oh, well. I do ask for something adventurous. And this is certainly, absolutely, definitely adventurous.
Aiba played with the remote control for good few more times, then left Sho with a triumphant peace sign waved.
*******
“Tadaima,” Sho kicked his shoes off in the genkan and rushed inside. He saw Aiba’s back and proceeded to rant, “Masaki you’re one evil tease! It’s dangerous, you know! Really, really, reaaaaally dange-”
Aiba tried his best to wipe his tears in time, but Sho already saw it. He just shot a smile while running the back of his hand across his eyes.
It’s really worse than the last time, eh?
Sho huffed. He decided to keep on because he knew it’s better for both of them, “I still have it inside my ass, you know. Now, move your evil ass to the bed room and take responsibility for it!”
Aiba laughed his usual cheerful laugh. He stood up and leaned closer to Sho’s face, “The experiment is not done yet, Sho chan. And who said something about the bed room? Bed room is for the coward.”
Sho’s eyes widened. He felt excitement built up inside him.
Aiba took Sho’s wrist and dragged him upstairs.
Sho’s eyes widened as his brain finally discovered Aiba’s plan, “Wait, wait. No, not the balcony. Nino said it has to be always closed. Always. No matter what.”
“Ah, screw Nino and his ridiculous rule,” Aiba smirked. He opened the door to the balcony with both of his hands and cold night breeze ambushed them at once. Aiba took a step outside. The house was on top of the hill, so the scenery was outstanding, “See, Sho chan? It’s beautiful.”
Sho observed around and anxiety started to grow as big as his excitement, “But, there are neighbors, Aiba chan. What if-”
“There are only two houses around. And see that, Sho chan, their lights are off,” Aiba assured.
“But still..”
Aiba decided that it’s the best time to use the remote control again.
“Ah! Ahn~,” Sho moaned. The vibration shocked him and turned his legs into jelly. He leaned forward and gripped the railing to support himself.
“That’s a nice position, Sho chan. You’re a fast learner,” Aiba pressed the remote control again and turned Sho’s body to face him, “But that position is for later.”
“Ah, fuck, Masaki. Stop teasing me!” Sho decided to put all his logic away, hours of teasing clouded his head. He pulled Aiba by his belt and undone it. He slipped one of his hand inside Aiba’s pants and started to stroke Aiba’s length.
Aiba’s body jerked by the sudden pleasure. He moaned with his delicious throaty voice and rested his head on Sho’s shoulder.
Sho could feel Aiba made a smirk when he said, “Now, now, what would the world said if they know that their pristine and clean idol enjoys giving handjob to his bandmate where he could be seen by others like this?” Aiba grunted to Sho’s strong grip on his cock, but he managed to continue, “Imagine if someone on that house suddenly wake up and see us like this, Sho chan.”
Sho felt a sudden rush of adrenaline inside his body. There’s possibility of it and strangely he felt rather excited by it. Aroused, even.
He lowered Aiba’s pants to have better access to his cock, then proceeded to give his best handjob ever.
Aiba’s body was shaking. He moaned and began to make sexy noises. At some point, he pressed his mighty remote control again, making Sho whimper and grip him harder.
“Sto- stop, Sho chan. Let’s do the real deal,” Aiba pushed Sho away. He was so close. “Bent over, Newscaster san.”
Sho obeyed. He took his pants off and bent to the railing, exposing his ass completely to Aiba and to every eyes that might be around.
Aiba produced lube from his pocket and slicked his member. He then put his focus on Sho’s behind, “Let’s see.”
Slowly, Aiba pulled the stick from Sho’s ass.
“Aaah! Aaaaahnn~,” Sho’s body was trembling hard, he didn’t care anymore if the neighbor could hear him. He felt the cold object left his hole inch by agonizing inch. The stick was not big, but when it got out completely Sho still felt empty for the absence.
“Hm, hm,” Aiba hummed, “I don’t think you need to be prepared anymore. Ne, Sho chan?”
Sho didn’t have the chance to answer. Aiba’s cock was already shoved deep inside him, replacing the stick. The problem was, Aiba’s cock was huge and hours of cold made Sho’s hole as tight as it could be.
“Aaaah~!” Sho and Aiba moaned in sync.
“So.. tight,” Aiba stuttered, “and delici- aaahn~ deliciously cold, Sho chan~!”
“Mo- move! Fuck me!” Sho bucked his hips back to Aiba.
“Alright~,” Aiba obeyed gladly. He moved his hips without hesitation. Back and forth, back and forth. He thrust deep and hard, sounds of his balls slapping Sho’s ass blared to the sky.
Sho let out shameless moans. He forgot his manner, he forgot his dignity. He was as high as a kite and don’t give a fuck about everything except Aiba’s cock that was invading his private area in the most delightful manner.
Aiba reached for Sho’s cock and pumped it hard. All of their movements were messy and sloppy, and they were extremely loud. But well, they didn’t care at all.
Sho came hard spurts by spurts with a loud growl. Aiba followed closely with a scream and slumped on top of Sho, panting.
They were just catching their breaths when a light on one of their neighbor’s house turned on. They got panicked and ducked down in time. They were really close from being discovered.
They laid on the floor, waiting for a save time to get back on their feet. Sho turned his head to face Aiba and they began to chuckle.
“It’s because you’re so loud, baka,” Sho whispered. Soft giggle decorated the sentence.
“Me?! Who screamed ‘fuck me’ earlier, huh?!” Aiba counter attacked.
*******
Aiba got out from the bathroom after taking a quick shower. He stretched his arms and gave out a satisfied smile, “Aaaah~ that’s refreshiiiiing~”
Sho snorted his laugh, “Yeah, it is indeed.”
Aiba glanced to the clock, “It’s time for me to leave, hm?”
He huffed. A little sorrow could be seen from his bright eyes.
Sho gazed softly, concerned. He knew that look very well. Just like the one that Aiba had when he came to Sho’s house one night years ago. One night that Aiba spent with ridiculous experiments using sodas and flames and what not that made Sho confused as hell. One night that ended with Aiba crying his heart out and spilled that he just broke up with Jun and needed a good distraction to prevent him from drowning himself to the pool of his own tears.
“You can stay for a little longer if you want to, it’s not like he will come up right now or anything.”
And because... maybe because I want to help him ease his broken heart.
Aiba smiled to that. He came to Sho and patted his cheek softly, “No need to. Besides, rules are still rules, you know. The rules keep this whole thing running and I’m kinda fond of this thing so let’s just obey them.”
Sho looked deep to his friend’s eyes, “You sure? You alright?”
“I’m alright, thanks to you,” Aiba smiled, “Thanks to you, Sho chan. As always.”
Aiba felt the pain in his heart already calmed down. At least he’s not suicidal or anything. He’s not even crying anymore, and he’s grateful of that.
Because the pain is just too epic each and every time I have to let Jun go from my hands again. And I need something to distract myself from it.
Aiba stood up and took all of his belongings.
“The keys are on the table," he pointed to the small table, "I’m leaving, Sho chan. Bye.”
“Thank you, Aiba chan,” Sho accompanied Aiba until the door, “Bye.”
Once the door closed, Sho went back to the bedroom. Seeing Aiba and his broken heart made him remember that his heart will be as broken as Aiba’s by the end of the next day, and he had to be prepared for that.
His phone buzzed. It’s Jun.
“Hello.”
“Hello, Sho kun. How’s Masaki?” Jun’s voice was worried.
“He’s alright.”
Jun’s sigh of relieve could be heard, “Yokatta.. Thanks, Sho kun.”
“Yeah. You’re welcome.”
Two more to go and it's done.
I guess you all know who's the next one by now, ne? Hahahaha xD
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