RETURN OF THE BUNNY MEME
Because it's still the year of the rabbit, and rabbits go at it
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Sakurai didn't take his eyes off the screen as moaned softly while his hand went in front of his own pants and stroked the confined erection lightly.
Aiba tilted his head and covered the older boy's hard cock with his mouth. He sucked slowly at first, grazing his teeth slightly on the shaft.
Unconsciously the rapper had unzipped his pants and slid his hand inside. His finger tips traced the form of his cock through the boxers and his body shivered as reached a wet spot on the thin layer.
His movements got faster, bobbing his head in a steady pace on his partner's lap.
"Ahn..." Sakurai moaned pumping his length rapidly. He followed the words in the screen with his half lidded eyes, keeping the stimulation on his lower body.
He increased the speed more and more, finally feeling that familiar wave going down his stomach. Then...
The sound of something falling onto the floor.
"S-Sho-chan! I-I'm sorry I-" the man standing on his room's door picked up the bag he let fall.
"M-Masaki!" Sakurai pulled his hand out of his pants and fixed himself desperately "W-what are you doing here?!"
Aiba looked down scratching the back of his head.
"I told you I would come. I rang the bell but you didn't answer and then- the door was open, so I came inside..." he replied still avoiding the other singer's eyes.
Sure, Aiba had called asking if he could pass the rest of his free day there. Sakurai was so entertained that forgot about the time. Sakurai was so entertained that couldn't hear the door. Sakurai was so entertained with what he found online...
Quickly e tried to hide his laptop, tried to turn it off, tried to close it. But his hands were sweating - and wet with another fluid - and his motor coordination wasn't as good as he wanted it to be. He stumbled on his own things on the table and couldn't do what he wanted at all. He turned to the door and caught Aiba looking curiously at him, but the younger man looked away nervously.
"I'm really sorry... Do you want me to go home?"
"Stop apologizing, it's okay." Sakurai said rubbing his nose shyly "This is not the first time you see someone doing it, right?"
"Well, yeah. I mean, no... I mean..." Aiba's blush deepened. As any other man, he watched adult movies. And many times he saw the actors touching themselves and acting the love making with the actresses. Not to mention that once he caught his brother in the middle of the act and couldn't talk to him for a week, even that he wasn't noticed.
Sakurai sat back on his chair and tapped his fingers on his knee. He tried to look cool but was still embarassed about what had happened. An awkward silence remained there for a minute or two till Aiba come inside the room and sit on the bed.
"What were you seeing?" he asked innocently, leaning his body forwards trying to look into the laptop on the table.
"I-I w-what?! Why do you want to know?!" Sakurai moved in front of the screen to hide the content.
"Hum, I want to know what my friends use to do that alone." Aiba stretched his neck to see over Sakurai's shoulder "Maybe it helps me too some time."
"No Masaki! You can't read it!" the older idol waved his arms in the air frantically.
Aiba smirked and stood up to grab his friend's arms.
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But nothing in this world would prepare him for what he read.
"Masaki no!" Sakurai got up a moment later and pushed the younger singer away from there "...Did you read it?" he asked softly, looking down to the keyboard.
"Sho-chan, that's-"
With his body filled with embarrassement, the rapper exploded.
"Yeah! That's it! It's fanfiction! Stories that fans wrote about us! And yes, it's exactly what you read. It's porn involving us! You and me! US!!" he screamed waving his arms again, pointing to the laptop and making faces. When he finished, Aiba was sitting on his bed silently, blinking at him a couple of times. With Aiba acting so casually, Sakurai started to feel embarrassed again for all the things he said there "I... Gosh, I never do things right!" he hid his face on his palms and collapsed on his chair.
The awkward silence was even more awkward when happened for the second time in the same day with the same persons. And again, Aiba broke that silence.
"I don't mind with that." he smiled a little "People are creative, they can use their imagination as they want. If it was ilegal then actors wouldn't act, idols wouldn't do their concerts and we wouldn't use horse costumes on TV."
Those words surprised Sakurai. He didn't know if he should clap his hands or smack Aiba's head, so he just sat there open-mouthed.
"...Would you like to try?"
Those words took some time to penetrate Sakurai's mind. When they did, the newscaster's face was red till the tip of his ears.
"W-what are you s-saying?!"
"It looked you were feeling very good." Aiba said approaching to Sakurai slowly "We can try it if you want." he came right in front of the other man and supported his weight with both hands on Sakurai's knees, looking directly into his eyes "Were you thinking about me while touched yourself?"
"Masaki... Don't do anything stupid..." Sakurai froze in place. That definitely wasn't what he expected for his day off.
The taller singer turned his face to the laptop on the table and scrolled back the text to the lines that described the scenes of the beginning of the making out session.
Aiba cupped Sho's face gently and kissed his lips. He sucked softly on the bottom lip earning a content moan from his boyfriend, so he slipped his tongue inside Sho's mouth deepening the kiss.
"Should we start with a kiss?" Aiba didn't give the other idol time to answer - he wouldn't care about the answer anyway - and touched his lips to his friend's. As expected Sakurai let out a moan, more surprised than content, and it gave Aiba a chance to introduce his tongue into his mouth.
They had kissed before, many and many times. But this time it was different. This was different from fanservices and drunk kisses; this time it had a certain passion. Aiba kissed the older man gently, exploring that warm cavern with each sweep of his tongue, learning its taste, feeling what it was like. He broke apart a moment later when felt the need of oxygen.
Sakurai looked dizzily into his eyes as panted heavily. So, Aiba turned back to the laptop to check the story.
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The rapper couldn't get more embarrassed; his erect cock was exposed to his male friend that was about to make intimate things to him.
Aiba tilted his head and covered the older boy's hard cock with his mouth. He sucked slowly at first, grazing his teeth slightly on the shaft.
Sakurai hadn't time to do anything, Aiba was already doing exactly what the fanfiction said. The young man choked a little but soon did it right and good as tasting a lollipop. The sensation of a real mouth - Aiba's real mouth - involving him was incredible, much more than Sakurai's imagination could create.
His movements got faster, bobbing his head in a steady pace on his partner's lap.
"M-Masaki..."
The suction on the tip and Aiba's hands stroking the length rhythmically brought Sakurai to his limit.
Things done fast. Sakurai was already excited by the handjob he was giving to himself, then seeing Aiba in front of him just made things worst. Few licks more and he came intensely inside his friend's hot mouth.
He swallowed every single drop of his lover's milk and smiled brightly.
"You taste so good, Sho-chan."
"It doesn't taste good!"
Sakurai looked down to the coughing Aiba while caught his breath.
"Of course it does not."
"But Aiba-kun from the fanfic says it's good!" Aiba complained wiping his mouth with the back of his hand.
"Masaki, this is fiction. Nothing written there is real, so my cum doesn't have to really taste good as it says." Sakurai explained fixing his clothes.
"But we did as the story says so it isn't fiction anymore." the innocent eyes were trying to convince him. Sakurai pushed Aiba away from his way and walked towards the bathroom "Sho-chan?"
"What?"
Aiba sat on the chair and moved his finger smoothly through the touch pad.
"Do you know any other fanfictions?"
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