[ONESHOT] TEACH ME HOW TO RAP
Title : Teach Me How To Rap
Author : Heavenly23
Rating : NC-17
Pairing :Sakuraiba
Genre: Smut
Lenght: One-shot
Summary: Aiba has problems with the rap of his new solo and wanted Sho to teach him.
Special thanks to my amazing beta Hinode91 !
"Please, from the start again". Masaki had said that phrase a million times that day. The recording wasn't going too well, and it was his fault. Most of the songs of the new album were finished, as well as the rest of the solos. He was the only one left in the recording studio that day with the staff. He tried once again, but when the main part of the rap came, his tongue failed. He was feeling like crying while looking at the plain walls of the cabin. It wasn't something really new, he has a rap part before on "Attack it!" and "Re(mark)able" as well... so why couldn't he do it?. Time was passing by, and his throat started to hurt a little because of the efforts he was making, so when the clock struck 10, he apologized for the troubles, and got his stuff to leave the studio until the next day. He just wanted to arrive home, taking a long bath...and maybe before that, hit one or two cushions. He was lost on his frustration when he felt his phone vibrating on the pocket of his jeans.
"Long day? How about a beer? We're all on the bar at the end of the street. S."
Masaki couldn't help but smile. That was what he really needed: friends. With renewed spirit, he walked down the street and entered the bar with his usual mood, joining the rest of the group in a table minutes later. He felt a warm sensation on his chest when he realized the other ones were still wearing the same clothes as hours ago, they were waiting for him.
Noticing that Masaki was left without words, Sho was the first one to speak. "You seemed troubled when we left...we asked your manager to tell us when you were finished. I actually ordered a beer for you one minute ago, it'll make you feel better!"
"Sho-chan...guys..." Masaki could only bow his head with gratefulness, smiling at them while he was feeling like the luckiest man alive.
They spent the next hours drinking and laughing but near midnight, they started going home one by one, until only Sho and Masaki were left. "One more round!" Masaki asked, with tipsy voice, while getting closer to Sho, almost sitting on his lap. "Ne, Sho-chan... help me..."
"E-eh?" The sudden change of topic left dumbfounded, with his body tensed at the feeling of Masaki's warmth near him. One minute ago they were laughing about certain thing Nino said and now...
"Teach me how to rap, Sho-chan... I need to make it tomorrow..." Sho couldn't take his eyes off the younger, who was looking at him with a puppy face, that kind of face Sho couldn't resist. "Masaki you are drunk...you need to sleep. Just relax and everything will be ok tomorrow!" he tried, but Aiba continued his pleading.
"Please...I won't make it without help... Please Sho-chan I just...want to rap like you"
Sho sighed and grabbed Aiba's shoulders. "Well, I'll drive you home and give you a few tips, but after that you're going to sleep, ok?". Aiba was quick to nod, and drank the last beer in one go before taking Sho's hand, leaving the bar. The cold air of the night cleared Masaki's mind while the two men walked to the parking where Sho's car was.
Sho drove in silence, since Masaki seemed to be lost in his own thoughts. "So...how do you want me to help you?" Sho was the one to broke the silence once again while they entered the house .
"Just tell me what I'm doing wrong...I want my rap to sound as sexy as yours!" emphasizing the word "sexy" looking Sho right in the eyes. Sho felt chills down his spine with the way Masaki was looking at him, but he just smiled and nodded covering the fact that his body was reacting without a real reason. He made Masaki stand up in the middle of the room, doing the rap for him again and again. Following what Masaki said, Sho was focusing on the mistakes Masaki was doing and giving him all the tips he could think about. He just kept failing in the middle of the rap, and he couldn't get the voice he wanted. And above all, Sho was getting nervous since Masaki slowly started to move around him, and he was feeling like a bunny being trapped by a fox. He knew that the man couldn't stay still but it was...kind of intense and he didn't think he could stand it for too long. When he actually started to get closer to him, Sho coughed and took a step back, getting his stuff from the sofa.
"Well, I think you need time to practice...it's time for me to go home..."
"See Sho-chan? Even you know that I can't do it...that's why you are leaving me alone..." Masaki lowered his eyes to the floor, looking disappointed, making Sho approach quickly to him with a worried gaze trying to encourage his friend.
"Look, Masaki, I just sing it again and again until I do it the way I want. You just need..." His words were cut off when Masaki changed his fake dissapointed look to a mischievous one, smirking as he pressed his body against him.
"Don't you think I need to train my tongue Sho-chan...?" His hands dissapearing under Sho's shirt, who had closed his eyes, not believing what was happening. "Maybe I can do it if you help me with it..."
"Masaki stop...you're really drunk..." Masaki laughed softly, licking Sho's neckline as an answer.
"I'm not drunk, I just want help. Teach me Sho-chan... teach me the way you wanted to teach me all this years..."
Something awakened on Sho when he felt the breath of Masaki on his ear. He knew it. He knew it and decided to play with him anyway. Now he wouldn't let him go back.
Sho opened his eyes again with a hungry gaze, pushing him onto the wall while wrapping his fingers in Masaki's hair forcing him to look down at him. He had been wanting to own this man for years. "You're playing dangerous games with me, Masaki...but I'll give you what you want..."
He didn't wait for an answer, taking over Masaki's lips making him groan satisfied. The taller man opened his mouth to let the breathtaking kiss happen and Sho wasted no time introducing his tongue between his lips, tasting him.
Masaki's hands went down, gripping the edge of the shirt to take it off, breaking the kiss. Sho seized the moment to imitate him, and both t-shirts landed on the floor. Masaki looked at Sho's body, biting his lip and running his fingers all over the skin, tracing the older's abs with his fingertips. Impatience and desire were flowing through his veins, but he wanted to enjoy every second. As if he could read his mind, Sho let Masaki caress his body, without rush, while his lips went down to Masaki's neck, kissing and biting him softly. One of his hands reached his nipple, rubbing it, making the younger to moan hoarsely closing his eyes. Sho smirked, and leaned to his chest, to repeat the movement with his tongue this time, shoving his hand between his legs, groping his crotch making Masaki sounds even huskier.
"Do that voice again..." he whispered to Masaki, grazing his skin with his breath.
"W-what...?" Masaki opened his eyes, getting his fingers entangled with Sho's hair, trying to get him closer.
"Do that voice again...for me" Sho repeated, concentrating himself on sensually flicking his tongue at his nipple. Sooner, the older man unzipped his jeans, licking the fabric of his boxers, listening to Masaki whimpering shamelessly under his touch. Looking up to Masaki's face, he yanked off the younger's boxers, wrapping his mouth around the tip of his cock.
"Damn..." Masaki gasped, pulling Sho's hair to get more of the mouth of the older one, and that movement gained him a soft bite that made him moan in pleasure. Sho started to suck off violently, staring at him with his hands in the man's hips. Before long, Masaki was moving his hips feeling that he wouldn't last with that pace. Just when he was about to come, Sho stopped all of the sudden, pulling out with a smirk, circling the base of Masaki's dick with his fingers, making a soft pressure.
"You can't come yet..." Sho gave him a last lick on the tip, stood up and turned Masaki around so he was facing the wall. He brought his lips closer to his ears, whispering hoarsely. "Don't you want to come with me inside you...? Fucking you hard and fast...".
Masaki wailed, frustrated with his orgasm denied, but he was dying to feel the older man. He could feel Sho then unzipping his jeans and removing his own clothes behind him, and started to become impatient. He wanted him and he didn't mind begging for it. "Please...Sho...I want you... just you, inside..."
Sho groaned his name, and used his own spit to lubricate his fingers before starting to prepare the younger man. He circled around his hole with fingertips and pushed one into him, kissing his shoulder to distract Masaki from the first sensation of pain.
"Uung...Sho..." Masaki's body tensed for one second but then started to relax, moaning and sooner fucking himself against the fingers. He was supporting his body on the wall with his hands, letting Sho stretch him.
Few minutes later, Sho pulled out the fingers lining up at his entrance stroking his own cock before shoving into Masaki in one go, moaning at how good it felt, making Masaki scream with a mix of pain and pleasure. He stood still enjoying the warm of Masaki's body, licking his neck and murmuring lustfully on his skin. "You feel so good baby... hot and tight...". Shortly after he started thrusting into the man with powerful and deep movements that made Masaki think his body was about to break anytime.
Masaki was crying out loudly with every push, shuddering with Sho's moans against his ear until he turned his face around to meet his lips and kiss him passionately, trying to eat the man alive. The intense kiss made Sho's thrusts even more violent, and sooner he speed up, placing his free hand between Masaki's legs to masturbate the younger.
The room was filled with the sounds of their wet kiss, the skin slapping and their own moans and whimpers. Masaki was almost ready to go, but he knew that Sho wouldn't let him come without him, so he tried to tighten his insides making Sho pushing deeper into him, with fingers nailing on his skin.
With three last strong thrusts Sho came inside Masaki bitting his shoulder, making the younger come too on the wall in front of him with the feeling of the hot seed filling him, screaming Sho's name with his body trembling.
Both men breathed deeply, and Sho pulled himself out of Masaki's body slowly, looking at the sweat that was running down Masaki's back, caressing the skin gently. Masaki turned to face Sho, throwing his arms around his neck and smiling wearily.
"You feel like rapping now?" Sho asked naughtily.
"Yeah, now I know how to make my voce really husky...".
Sho laughed and hugged the younger man, taking him to the shower few minutes later. He should have taught him how to rap long ago.
Author : Heavenly23
Rating : NC-17
Pairing :Sakuraiba
Genre: Smut
Lenght: One-shot
Summary: Aiba has problems with the rap of his new solo and wanted Sho to teach him.
Special thanks to my amazing beta Hinode91 !
"Please, from the start again". Masaki had said that phrase a million times that day. The recording wasn't going too well, and it was his fault. Most of the songs of the new album were finished, as well as the rest of the solos. He was the only one left in the recording studio that day with the staff. He tried once again, but when the main part of the rap came, his tongue failed. He was feeling like crying while looking at the plain walls of the cabin. It wasn't something really new, he has a rap part before on "Attack it!" and "Re(mark)able" as well... so why couldn't he do it?. Time was passing by, and his throat started to hurt a little because of the efforts he was making, so when the clock struck 10, he apologized for the troubles, and got his stuff to leave the studio until the next day. He just wanted to arrive home, taking a long bath...and maybe before that, hit one or two cushions. He was lost on his frustration when he felt his phone vibrating on the pocket of his jeans.
"Long day? How about a beer? We're all on the bar at the end of the street. S."
Masaki couldn't help but smile. That was what he really needed: friends. With renewed spirit, he walked down the street and entered the bar with his usual mood, joining the rest of the group in a table minutes later. He felt a warm sensation on his chest when he realized the other ones were still wearing the same clothes as hours ago, they were waiting for him.
Noticing that Masaki was left without words, Sho was the first one to speak. "You seemed troubled when we left...we asked your manager to tell us when you were finished. I actually ordered a beer for you one minute ago, it'll make you feel better!"
"Sho-chan...guys..." Masaki could only bow his head with gratefulness, smiling at them while he was feeling like the luckiest man alive.
They spent the next hours drinking and laughing but near midnight, they started going home one by one, until only Sho and Masaki were left. "One more round!" Masaki asked, with tipsy voice, while getting closer to Sho, almost sitting on his lap. "Ne, Sho-chan... help me..."
"E-eh?" The sudden change of topic left dumbfounded, with his body tensed at the feeling of Masaki's warmth near him. One minute ago they were laughing about certain thing Nino said and now...
"Teach me how to rap, Sho-chan... I need to make it tomorrow..." Sho couldn't take his eyes off the younger, who was looking at him with a puppy face, that kind of face Sho couldn't resist. "Masaki you are drunk...you need to sleep. Just relax and everything will be ok tomorrow!" he tried, but Aiba continued his pleading.
"Please...I won't make it without help... Please Sho-chan I just...want to rap like you"
Sho sighed and grabbed Aiba's shoulders. "Well, I'll drive you home and give you a few tips, but after that you're going to sleep, ok?". Aiba was quick to nod, and drank the last beer in one go before taking Sho's hand, leaving the bar. The cold air of the night cleared Masaki's mind while the two men walked to the parking where Sho's car was.
Sho drove in silence, since Masaki seemed to be lost in his own thoughts. "So...how do you want me to help you?" Sho was the one to broke the silence once again while they entered the house .
"Just tell me what I'm doing wrong...I want my rap to sound as sexy as yours!" emphasizing the word "sexy" looking Sho right in the eyes. Sho felt chills down his spine with the way Masaki was looking at him, but he just smiled and nodded covering the fact that his body was reacting without a real reason. He made Masaki stand up in the middle of the room, doing the rap for him again and again. Following what Masaki said, Sho was focusing on the mistakes Masaki was doing and giving him all the tips he could think about. He just kept failing in the middle of the rap, and he couldn't get the voice he wanted. And above all, Sho was getting nervous since Masaki slowly started to move around him, and he was feeling like a bunny being trapped by a fox. He knew that the man couldn't stay still but it was...kind of intense and he didn't think he could stand it for too long. When he actually started to get closer to him, Sho coughed and took a step back, getting his stuff from the sofa.
"Well, I think you need time to practice...it's time for me to go home..."
"See Sho-chan? Even you know that I can't do it...that's why you are leaving me alone..." Masaki lowered his eyes to the floor, looking disappointed, making Sho approach quickly to him with a worried gaze trying to encourage his friend.
"Look, Masaki, I just sing it again and again until I do it the way I want. You just need..." His words were cut off when Masaki changed his fake dissapointed look to a mischievous one, smirking as he pressed his body against him.
"Don't you think I need to train my tongue Sho-chan...?" His hands dissapearing under Sho's shirt, who had closed his eyes, not believing what was happening. "Maybe I can do it if you help me with it..."
"Masaki stop...you're really drunk..." Masaki laughed softly, licking Sho's neckline as an answer.
"I'm not drunk, I just want help. Teach me Sho-chan... teach me the way you wanted to teach me all this years..."
Something awakened on Sho when he felt the breath of Masaki on his ear. He knew it. He knew it and decided to play with him anyway. Now he wouldn't let him go back.
Sho opened his eyes again with a hungry gaze, pushing him onto the wall while wrapping his fingers in Masaki's hair forcing him to look down at him. He had been wanting to own this man for years. "You're playing dangerous games with me, Masaki...but I'll give you what you want..."
He didn't wait for an answer, taking over Masaki's lips making him groan satisfied. The taller man opened his mouth to let the breathtaking kiss happen and Sho wasted no time introducing his tongue between his lips, tasting him.
Masaki's hands went down, gripping the edge of the shirt to take it off, breaking the kiss. Sho seized the moment to imitate him, and both t-shirts landed on the floor. Masaki looked at Sho's body, biting his lip and running his fingers all over the skin, tracing the older's abs with his fingertips. Impatience and desire were flowing through his veins, but he wanted to enjoy every second. As if he could read his mind, Sho let Masaki caress his body, without rush, while his lips went down to Masaki's neck, kissing and biting him softly. One of his hands reached his nipple, rubbing it, making the younger to moan hoarsely closing his eyes. Sho smirked, and leaned to his chest, to repeat the movement with his tongue this time, shoving his hand between his legs, groping his crotch making Masaki sounds even huskier.
"Do that voice again..." he whispered to Masaki, grazing his skin with his breath.
"W-what...?" Masaki opened his eyes, getting his fingers entangled with Sho's hair, trying to get him closer.
"Do that voice again...for me" Sho repeated, concentrating himself on sensually flicking his tongue at his nipple. Sooner, the older man unzipped his jeans, licking the fabric of his boxers, listening to Masaki whimpering shamelessly under his touch. Looking up to Masaki's face, he yanked off the younger's boxers, wrapping his mouth around the tip of his cock.
"Damn..." Masaki gasped, pulling Sho's hair to get more of the mouth of the older one, and that movement gained him a soft bite that made him moan in pleasure. Sho started to suck off violently, staring at him with his hands in the man's hips. Before long, Masaki was moving his hips feeling that he wouldn't last with that pace. Just when he was about to come, Sho stopped all of the sudden, pulling out with a smirk, circling the base of Masaki's dick with his fingers, making a soft pressure.
"You can't come yet..." Sho gave him a last lick on the tip, stood up and turned Masaki around so he was facing the wall. He brought his lips closer to his ears, whispering hoarsely. "Don't you want to come with me inside you...? Fucking you hard and fast...".
Masaki wailed, frustrated with his orgasm denied, but he was dying to feel the older man. He could feel Sho then unzipping his jeans and removing his own clothes behind him, and started to become impatient. He wanted him and he didn't mind begging for it. "Please...Sho...I want you... just you, inside..."
Sho groaned his name, and used his own spit to lubricate his fingers before starting to prepare the younger man. He circled around his hole with fingertips and pushed one into him, kissing his shoulder to distract Masaki from the first sensation of pain.
"Uung...Sho..." Masaki's body tensed for one second but then started to relax, moaning and sooner fucking himself against the fingers. He was supporting his body on the wall with his hands, letting Sho stretch him.
Few minutes later, Sho pulled out the fingers lining up at his entrance stroking his own cock before shoving into Masaki in one go, moaning at how good it felt, making Masaki scream with a mix of pain and pleasure. He stood still enjoying the warm of Masaki's body, licking his neck and murmuring lustfully on his skin. "You feel so good baby... hot and tight...". Shortly after he started thrusting into the man with powerful and deep movements that made Masaki think his body was about to break anytime.
Masaki was crying out loudly with every push, shuddering with Sho's moans against his ear until he turned his face around to meet his lips and kiss him passionately, trying to eat the man alive. The intense kiss made Sho's thrusts even more violent, and sooner he speed up, placing his free hand between Masaki's legs to masturbate the younger.
The room was filled with the sounds of their wet kiss, the skin slapping and their own moans and whimpers. Masaki was almost ready to go, but he knew that Sho wouldn't let him come without him, so he tried to tighten his insides making Sho pushing deeper into him, with fingers nailing on his skin.
With three last strong thrusts Sho came inside Masaki bitting his shoulder, making the younger come too on the wall in front of him with the feeling of the hot seed filling him, screaming Sho's name with his body trembling.
Both men breathed deeply, and Sho pulled himself out of Masaki's body slowly, looking at the sweat that was running down Masaki's back, caressing the skin gently. Masaki turned to face Sho, throwing his arms around his neck and smiling wearily.
"You feel like rapping now?" Sho asked naughtily.
"Yeah, now I know how to make my voce really husky...".
Sho laughed and hugged the younger man, taking him to the shower few minutes later. He should have taught him how to rap long ago.