[one-shots] 2 YokoMaru fics
I realized that I still had a lot of one-shots written for fics memes that I've never published. So here I go.
First : two YokoMaru, rather porn-ish I might say.
Title : A Tree (one-shot)
Pairing : Yokoyama Yuu/Maruyama Ryuhei
Rating : NC-17. it's almost PWP, i say.
Genre : Crack / Smut.
NB : Alternate Universe, with Yoko as a lumberjack. Idea from the anon-san who requested this back then. I guess it's unbeta'ed, lol.
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Yokoyama Yuu wasn't easily amazed. Nor easily surprised. And yet, today, he was rather stunned.
- Care to tell me what the fuck you're doing there?
The guy chained to the tree didn't reply, but his eyes didn't leave Yoko either.
- Okay, what, did someone prank you? You want me to put you off this tree?
The lumberjack turned to look in his truck if he could find anything to break the chain or something, when the guy talked for the first time.
- No, I want to stay here.
- Uh?
Yoko walked back to the tree, looking at the tall dude with a perplexed face.
- Explain, maybe?
- I'm here to protect the trees. You won't cut it down.
- So what, you're a tree hugger or some fucking Greenpeace dude?
The guy didn't answer. Yoko was starting to get less patient than usual.
- Okay, listen, what you do is cool and everything, but I need to cut that tree. It's ill and might possibly fall on my house at the next wind storm, so...
- You won't cut that tree. I'm here to protect it.
Yoko facepalmed with all his might.
- Come on, this is stupid. And you can't stay there for years!
The man on the tree looked like he didn't thought about this, but then straightened himself up and said:
- I will if I have to.
Yoko wondered if he could cut the dude with the tree.
Finally, the lumberjack spent the whole day trying to convince the other guy - who told him over a conversation that his name was Maruyama - to get down that tree. But Maruyama wasn't an easy dude, really.
The night was on them since an hour or so, and they were still at the same place than earlier in the morning. Yoko was getting pissed by the guy's behaviour, but, in the same way, he was starting to like him. Maruyama was like a stubborn kid. And he was cute when he was blushing.
So, maybe Yoko had an idea to make him get off that damn tree. Maybe.
- You know, he said to the other man after dinner, I could do whatever I want to you there.
Maru stiffened, and Yoko smirked.
- Uh, but... You won't, right? Right?
- I don't know... Maybe if you reconsider your tree protecting thing...
He stood up from the floor where he was sitting, and walked nonchalantly to Maruyama. When he got in front of him, he raised his hand to the other man's chest, and began to rub innocently.
- I-I... I have to protect... This tree. You won't... Cut it!
- I see. Then maybe I could have my way with you then. I'm feeling lonely those days, I don't have anyone to have fun with...
The man on the tree gulped and tried to squirm his way out of Yoko's touch, but the chain he had pulled himself was restraining his moves. The lumberjack grinned, and his fingers found a nipple under a t-shirt. He rubbed it a bit harshly and Maruyama moaned, making Yoko chuckle. Maybe the tree hugger wouldn't mind him doing what he wanted after all.
- Enjoying?
- N-no! It's not-- Ah!
Yoko had just pinched the hard nipple. This was fun. He pushed the t-shirt up Maru's chest, not even minding the chain, and ran his hands over the skin. Heated skin, he noted.
- Wow, you're pretty much built for a guy who protect forests... I think this is going to be great.
Another grin, and he could have swore that the other man moaned. He then stepped closer and put his mouth on the skin in front of him, biting lightly before licking, and doing the same to both nipples. In less time that was needed to say so, he was positive that Maru was squirming, in a good way, and definitely panting. It was time to try more.
Lips still busy with the chest, he ran one of his hands down to Maruyama's belt, undoing it quickly, and doing the same with the pants zipper, before going further south and stroking the already very hard cock of the other man, who let out a high-pitched wail at that action.
Yoko couldn't help but chuckle. This dude was so easy, it was a real contrast with all his vehement protestation thing.
He then felt something rubbing at his own pants and looked down to see Maru's hand trying to touch him. Another chuckle, and Maru whined.
- Come on, it's not fair...
- You shouldn't have chained yourself, now deal with it.
And with that, he stuck his body against the other man's own, and began to grind into his crotch, earning a nice moan in the process. Now this was a real turn on.
Stepping backward, he undid his pants, eyes never leaving his prey, and when he stepped close again Maru managed to capture his lips with his own, seeking entrance with his tongue, which Yoko gladly offered while he was grabbing both their cock together, stroking them slowly, but then faster and faster.
He was so caught in the moment that he didn't realised that a hand was now on his neck, urging him closer, moans and groans mixing into the heated kiss. He was now thrusting messily into his own hands, feeling Maru's hard dick against his, heat building slowly inside of him, before he came on both their stomach with a low growl, soon followed by Maruyama who bit at his lower lip with a long and high-pitched moan.
It's only once he was down from his orgasm that he realised that Maru had managed to sneak one of his arms out of the chain, but he didn't care after all.
- Okay, time to clean that now? he offered with a light peck on the other man's lips.
- You promise you won't try to cut that tree while I'm asleep?
Yoko giggled.
- I promise. It's far more fun when you're tied to it anyway.
Maru pouted but let the other man untie him anyway, thinking that maybe tomorrow he would chain himself to the same tree, just to see what would happen...
.OWARI.
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Title : Christmas Wishes (one-shot)
Pairing : Maruyama Ryuhei/Yokoyama Yuu
Rating : NC-17. YokoMaru smut gets into my brain.
Genre : Romance / humor / smut.
NB : The anon-san wanted Maru whining about being M but seme. Of course I couldn't let this unwritten. Unbeta'ed, of course.
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The Christmas tree is shining from all the lights he put on it, and the house is just warm enough to feel at ease. Maru, satisfied with his work, is watching by the window, as the snow falls down on Osaka. It's past eleven in the evening, and it took him more hours than he dares to count, but he finally managed to have a festive and cosy feeling in his home. In a few days, it'll be Christmas, and he won't be ashamed of inviting friends and family.
- Holy crap, did I change country while entering your place?
The orange ranger turns to face Yoko, and laughs.
- What do you think? Nice, isn't it?
- It's more than nice, Yoko growls, it's perfect. I'm jealous.
Maru giggles and walks to his older friend, hugging him briefly before heading to the kitchen.
- Make yourself comfortable, I'll be back with snacks and drinks.
Two hours and a lot of beer later, they're both sitting on the floor, watching the tree, laughing about absolutely everything, and sharing their dreams for Christmas.
- I want to have a solo con, whines Yoko. Gorilla-kun has another round at his butai thing, and I don't. Where is this world going, uh?
- Maybe later, Maru reassures him. Maybe the managers are talking about it.
The black ranger pouts, then sighs.
- What about you? What's your dream for this year?
Ryuhei stares dreamily at the lights on the tree, and answers absent-mindedly:
- A real lover.
They both stay silent for a while, and then Yoko asks:
- But I thought you and Subaru-
- We're messing around, yeah. But he thinks that being M means being a real girl in bed.
Yuu smirks.
- Let me guess : he doesn't let you top?
It's Maru's turn to pout. Yoko nods.
- I see. You like being dominated, but you like being on top. Nice way.
The younger man blushes and shrugs.
- I guess…
Yoko grins, also blushes a bit.
- Hey, how about I give you your present earlier this year?
He's flushed and hot all over, and he's not sure it was a good idea in the first place, but Maru is always so nice with everybody that, for once, he deserves something he really wants - and yes, Yoko feels a bit guilty about the few blowjobs he earned earlier this year and for which he never paid back Maru.
Maru, on the other side, seems happy, really, but not as shy as Yoko imagined it, so suddenly he feels like he is being a real girl, and the fact that he just moaned into the kiss they're sharing has nothing to do with it, or at least he'd like to think so.
They moved it to the bedroom, because it's far more easier to have sex on a bed than on a sofa, and Maru's hands are currently busy unbuttoning Yoko's shirt - for once he thinks he should have wore a t-shirt, it would have been faster to put off.
- Stop, leave it-let me do it…
- But-
- I said!
Ryuhei stops, and Yoko could have swore that he saw his eyes getting darker. The older one grins : he may be bottoming, he has to remember what Maru likes. Being ordered around is one of those tricks that make the younger one all turned on.
- Back off. Now.
Maru does as told, kneeling on the bed, his eyes not leaving Yoko's body during the whole process, said process including Yuu taking off his clothes very slowly, with a lot of self-touching and a serious amount of noises.
Yoko blushes and looks away, wondering if he's not overdoing it, but he has to admit that all the teasing seems to be working pretty fine, because in no time he has Maru gaping and breathing heavily, his hands gripping at the covers, lust in his eyes.
- Now… Strip.
He doesn't have to say it twice; Maru is almost shredding his clothes off his body. Once he's naked, he motions Ryuhei to come closer, and his sentences is not finished that his friend is already on him, kissing and licking all around his neck, fingers burning all over his pale skin. In return, he bites at the exposed shoulder, making Maru moan low in his throat; for a moment, though, he's worried that it might leave marks, but he's far too aroused to hang on this thought, and anyway the other man's hand sliding up and down his length is far too distracting to think about anything coherent.
In a moment of realisation though, he slaps Maru's hand away, and grins at the other one's groan. Yoko then switches positions, riding his friend, and clearly enjoying this.
- Rule number one : you don't touch unless you're allowed to.
Ryuhei gulps audibly and nods.
- Rule number two : no noise unless I allow you to.
Another nod.
- And finally, rule number three… If you disobey me, you'll get punished.
He's positive that Maru's by now squirming under him, trying to get friction, aroused by the words and the way they're said; Yoko runs his hands all over his bandmate's chest, rubbing and pinching at the already hard nipples, loving the way Ryuhei is biting at his bottom lip, trying not to make any noise, as he's been told to. His hands are clutching at the pillow behind his head, and his hips are moving frantically, trying to rub his length against something, anything, as long at it relieves him from the pression, but Yuu pins him firmly, not letting him move too much, before he licks a trail down from his Adam's apple to his navel, taking his time, trying his hardest to make his friend fail in his efforts to stay silent. Seeing that Maru could get really obedient sometimes, he even decides to go further south, and licks at the erection standing proudly, very similar to his own except for the size - Yoko has to admit that Ryuhei is pretty big, and he licks his lips watching it. Maru tries to grind, but he's stopped by the older one here, who laps playfully at his hard cock before taking it all in his mouth, sucking slowly, eliciting a gasp from Maru who tries not to moan but finds it more and more difficult.
It lasts for another minute or so, and then Yoko decides that it's not funny anymore. He lies down on his back, and as on cue Maru settles between his legs, waiting for any order, breath uneven, sweat sticking his hair to his forehead and temples.
- Now, one last rule… Fuck me as hard as you can.
The older man has to look away, blushing and feeling ridiculous, but apparently it was the perfect way to do things because Ryuhei wastes no time in going to the bathroom, coming back with condoms and lubes, before kissing Yoko wantonly. He stretches him good enough, checking that he wouldn't hurt his friend, but soon enough Yuu is grinding back on his fingers.
- More, now, hurry up… And you're allowed to do whatever you want-just do it now.
Maru happens to be acting quicker than Yoko thought, as a few seconds later he's already starting to push into him, growling at the sensation. When he's fully seated inside, he takes a second or two to let Yuu getting used to the intrusion, but his older friend grows impatient.
- Go on, he whines, still not daring to look at his friend in the eyes and hooking his legs high so Maru has more access; go on and make me scream.
Ryuhei grins and starts his moves, grabbing at Yoko's thighs to open him wider, and in a few thrusts he's going hard and fast, finding the right angle and the other man wails and grips at his arms, leaving scratches on his skin. His mind sets on automatic mode, his eyes never leaving the body under him, watching as Yuu writhes and moans out loud, calling his name here and there, his hips snapping faster that he ever thought he would be able to. When Yoko's short nails find his neck and shoulders, Maru whimpers and thrusts even harder, delighted in the sounds he hears and the blushes spreading all over his body, pounding him hard into the mattress, feeling the burn of the marks Yoko is leaving on him.
And then he feels that he's nearing the end, so he grabs at the other man's hard-on stroking him in rhythm with his moves, and he only needs a few seconds before Yoko's whining in a high-pitched voice and coming all over his hand and both their chests. He's not long to follow, loosing himself fully and moaning his friend's name before falling unceremoniously on him, knees giving up.
- The girls from the make-up will kill me.
Yoko giggles from his spot on the bed. He glances quickly at Maru who's inspecting his skin in the bathroom's mirror, frowning. He can see him via the opened door, and he giggles again.
- You didn't seem to dislike it though.
- Maybe, but those marks…
The older Kanjani member just shrugs and closes his eyes, feeling perfectly relaxed.
- D'you mind if I stay for the night?
- Of course not.
His mind wander a bit, and he's almost asleep when he hears Maru's voice next to him.
- You know… It was great. How about we do it again some times?
Yoko just hums and clings at his friend's arm before falling definitely asleep.
.OWARI.
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Okay, 2 posted, 3 left.
First : two YokoMaru, rather porn-ish I might say.
Title : A Tree (one-shot)
Pairing : Yokoyama Yuu/Maruyama Ryuhei
Rating : NC-17. it's almost PWP, i say.
Genre : Crack / Smut.
NB : Alternate Universe, with Yoko as a lumberjack. Idea from the anon-san who requested this back then. I guess it's unbeta'ed, lol.
******
Yokoyama Yuu wasn't easily amazed. Nor easily surprised. And yet, today, he was rather stunned.
- Care to tell me what the fuck you're doing there?
The guy chained to the tree didn't reply, but his eyes didn't leave Yoko either.
- Okay, what, did someone prank you? You want me to put you off this tree?
The lumberjack turned to look in his truck if he could find anything to break the chain or something, when the guy talked for the first time.
- No, I want to stay here.
- Uh?
Yoko walked back to the tree, looking at the tall dude with a perplexed face.
- Explain, maybe?
- I'm here to protect the trees. You won't cut it down.
- So what, you're a tree hugger or some fucking Greenpeace dude?
The guy didn't answer. Yoko was starting to get less patient than usual.
- Okay, listen, what you do is cool and everything, but I need to cut that tree. It's ill and might possibly fall on my house at the next wind storm, so...
- You won't cut that tree. I'm here to protect it.
Yoko facepalmed with all his might.
- Come on, this is stupid. And you can't stay there for years!
The man on the tree looked like he didn't thought about this, but then straightened himself up and said:
- I will if I have to.
Yoko wondered if he could cut the dude with the tree.
Finally, the lumberjack spent the whole day trying to convince the other guy - who told him over a conversation that his name was Maruyama - to get down that tree. But Maruyama wasn't an easy dude, really.
The night was on them since an hour or so, and they were still at the same place than earlier in the morning. Yoko was getting pissed by the guy's behaviour, but, in the same way, he was starting to like him. Maruyama was like a stubborn kid. And he was cute when he was blushing.
So, maybe Yoko had an idea to make him get off that damn tree. Maybe.
- You know, he said to the other man after dinner, I could do whatever I want to you there.
Maru stiffened, and Yoko smirked.
- Uh, but... You won't, right? Right?
- I don't know... Maybe if you reconsider your tree protecting thing...
He stood up from the floor where he was sitting, and walked nonchalantly to Maruyama. When he got in front of him, he raised his hand to the other man's chest, and began to rub innocently.
- I-I... I have to protect... This tree. You won't... Cut it!
- I see. Then maybe I could have my way with you then. I'm feeling lonely those days, I don't have anyone to have fun with...
The man on the tree gulped and tried to squirm his way out of Yoko's touch, but the chain he had pulled himself was restraining his moves. The lumberjack grinned, and his fingers found a nipple under a t-shirt. He rubbed it a bit harshly and Maruyama moaned, making Yoko chuckle. Maybe the tree hugger wouldn't mind him doing what he wanted after all.
- Enjoying?
- N-no! It's not-- Ah!
Yoko had just pinched the hard nipple. This was fun. He pushed the t-shirt up Maru's chest, not even minding the chain, and ran his hands over the skin. Heated skin, he noted.
- Wow, you're pretty much built for a guy who protect forests... I think this is going to be great.
Another grin, and he could have swore that the other man moaned. He then stepped closer and put his mouth on the skin in front of him, biting lightly before licking, and doing the same to both nipples. In less time that was needed to say so, he was positive that Maru was squirming, in a good way, and definitely panting. It was time to try more.
Lips still busy with the chest, he ran one of his hands down to Maruyama's belt, undoing it quickly, and doing the same with the pants zipper, before going further south and stroking the already very hard cock of the other man, who let out a high-pitched wail at that action.
Yoko couldn't help but chuckle. This dude was so easy, it was a real contrast with all his vehement protestation thing.
He then felt something rubbing at his own pants and looked down to see Maru's hand trying to touch him. Another chuckle, and Maru whined.
- Come on, it's not fair...
- You shouldn't have chained yourself, now deal with it.
And with that, he stuck his body against the other man's own, and began to grind into his crotch, earning a nice moan in the process. Now this was a real turn on.
Stepping backward, he undid his pants, eyes never leaving his prey, and when he stepped close again Maru managed to capture his lips with his own, seeking entrance with his tongue, which Yoko gladly offered while he was grabbing both their cock together, stroking them slowly, but then faster and faster.
He was so caught in the moment that he didn't realised that a hand was now on his neck, urging him closer, moans and groans mixing into the heated kiss. He was now thrusting messily into his own hands, feeling Maru's hard dick against his, heat building slowly inside of him, before he came on both their stomach with a low growl, soon followed by Maruyama who bit at his lower lip with a long and high-pitched moan.
It's only once he was down from his orgasm that he realised that Maru had managed to sneak one of his arms out of the chain, but he didn't care after all.
- Okay, time to clean that now? he offered with a light peck on the other man's lips.
- You promise you won't try to cut that tree while I'm asleep?
Yoko giggled.
- I promise. It's far more fun when you're tied to it anyway.
Maru pouted but let the other man untie him anyway, thinking that maybe tomorrow he would chain himself to the same tree, just to see what would happen...
.OWARI.
******
Title : Christmas Wishes (one-shot)
Pairing : Maruyama Ryuhei/Yokoyama Yuu
Rating : NC-17. YokoMaru smut gets into my brain.
Genre : Romance / humor / smut.
NB : The anon-san wanted Maru whining about being M but seme. Of course I couldn't let this unwritten. Unbeta'ed, of course.
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The Christmas tree is shining from all the lights he put on it, and the house is just warm enough to feel at ease. Maru, satisfied with his work, is watching by the window, as the snow falls down on Osaka. It's past eleven in the evening, and it took him more hours than he dares to count, but he finally managed to have a festive and cosy feeling in his home. In a few days, it'll be Christmas, and he won't be ashamed of inviting friends and family.
- Holy crap, did I change country while entering your place?
The orange ranger turns to face Yoko, and laughs.
- What do you think? Nice, isn't it?
- It's more than nice, Yoko growls, it's perfect. I'm jealous.
Maru giggles and walks to his older friend, hugging him briefly before heading to the kitchen.
- Make yourself comfortable, I'll be back with snacks and drinks.
Two hours and a lot of beer later, they're both sitting on the floor, watching the tree, laughing about absolutely everything, and sharing their dreams for Christmas.
- I want to have a solo con, whines Yoko. Gorilla-kun has another round at his butai thing, and I don't. Where is this world going, uh?
- Maybe later, Maru reassures him. Maybe the managers are talking about it.
The black ranger pouts, then sighs.
- What about you? What's your dream for this year?
Ryuhei stares dreamily at the lights on the tree, and answers absent-mindedly:
- A real lover.
They both stay silent for a while, and then Yoko asks:
- But I thought you and Subaru-
- We're messing around, yeah. But he thinks that being M means being a real girl in bed.
Yuu smirks.
- Let me guess : he doesn't let you top?
It's Maru's turn to pout. Yoko nods.
- I see. You like being dominated, but you like being on top. Nice way.
The younger man blushes and shrugs.
- I guess…
Yoko grins, also blushes a bit.
- Hey, how about I give you your present earlier this year?
He's flushed and hot all over, and he's not sure it was a good idea in the first place, but Maru is always so nice with everybody that, for once, he deserves something he really wants - and yes, Yoko feels a bit guilty about the few blowjobs he earned earlier this year and for which he never paid back Maru.
Maru, on the other side, seems happy, really, but not as shy as Yoko imagined it, so suddenly he feels like he is being a real girl, and the fact that he just moaned into the kiss they're sharing has nothing to do with it, or at least he'd like to think so.
They moved it to the bedroom, because it's far more easier to have sex on a bed than on a sofa, and Maru's hands are currently busy unbuttoning Yoko's shirt - for once he thinks he should have wore a t-shirt, it would have been faster to put off.
- Stop, leave it-let me do it…
- But-
- I said!
Ryuhei stops, and Yoko could have swore that he saw his eyes getting darker. The older one grins : he may be bottoming, he has to remember what Maru likes. Being ordered around is one of those tricks that make the younger one all turned on.
- Back off. Now.
Maru does as told, kneeling on the bed, his eyes not leaving Yoko's body during the whole process, said process including Yuu taking off his clothes very slowly, with a lot of self-touching and a serious amount of noises.
Yoko blushes and looks away, wondering if he's not overdoing it, but he has to admit that all the teasing seems to be working pretty fine, because in no time he has Maru gaping and breathing heavily, his hands gripping at the covers, lust in his eyes.
- Now… Strip.
He doesn't have to say it twice; Maru is almost shredding his clothes off his body. Once he's naked, he motions Ryuhei to come closer, and his sentences is not finished that his friend is already on him, kissing and licking all around his neck, fingers burning all over his pale skin. In return, he bites at the exposed shoulder, making Maru moan low in his throat; for a moment, though, he's worried that it might leave marks, but he's far too aroused to hang on this thought, and anyway the other man's hand sliding up and down his length is far too distracting to think about anything coherent.
In a moment of realisation though, he slaps Maru's hand away, and grins at the other one's groan. Yoko then switches positions, riding his friend, and clearly enjoying this.
- Rule number one : you don't touch unless you're allowed to.
Ryuhei gulps audibly and nods.
- Rule number two : no noise unless I allow you to.
Another nod.
- And finally, rule number three… If you disobey me, you'll get punished.
He's positive that Maru's by now squirming under him, trying to get friction, aroused by the words and the way they're said; Yoko runs his hands all over his bandmate's chest, rubbing and pinching at the already hard nipples, loving the way Ryuhei is biting at his bottom lip, trying not to make any noise, as he's been told to. His hands are clutching at the pillow behind his head, and his hips are moving frantically, trying to rub his length against something, anything, as long at it relieves him from the pression, but Yuu pins him firmly, not letting him move too much, before he licks a trail down from his Adam's apple to his navel, taking his time, trying his hardest to make his friend fail in his efforts to stay silent. Seeing that Maru could get really obedient sometimes, he even decides to go further south, and licks at the erection standing proudly, very similar to his own except for the size - Yoko has to admit that Ryuhei is pretty big, and he licks his lips watching it. Maru tries to grind, but he's stopped by the older one here, who laps playfully at his hard cock before taking it all in his mouth, sucking slowly, eliciting a gasp from Maru who tries not to moan but finds it more and more difficult.
It lasts for another minute or so, and then Yoko decides that it's not funny anymore. He lies down on his back, and as on cue Maru settles between his legs, waiting for any order, breath uneven, sweat sticking his hair to his forehead and temples.
- Now, one last rule… Fuck me as hard as you can.
The older man has to look away, blushing and feeling ridiculous, but apparently it was the perfect way to do things because Ryuhei wastes no time in going to the bathroom, coming back with condoms and lubes, before kissing Yoko wantonly. He stretches him good enough, checking that he wouldn't hurt his friend, but soon enough Yuu is grinding back on his fingers.
- More, now, hurry up… And you're allowed to do whatever you want-just do it now.
Maru happens to be acting quicker than Yoko thought, as a few seconds later he's already starting to push into him, growling at the sensation. When he's fully seated inside, he takes a second or two to let Yuu getting used to the intrusion, but his older friend grows impatient.
- Go on, he whines, still not daring to look at his friend in the eyes and hooking his legs high so Maru has more access; go on and make me scream.
Ryuhei grins and starts his moves, grabbing at Yoko's thighs to open him wider, and in a few thrusts he's going hard and fast, finding the right angle and the other man wails and grips at his arms, leaving scratches on his skin. His mind sets on automatic mode, his eyes never leaving the body under him, watching as Yuu writhes and moans out loud, calling his name here and there, his hips snapping faster that he ever thought he would be able to. When Yoko's short nails find his neck and shoulders, Maru whimpers and thrusts even harder, delighted in the sounds he hears and the blushes spreading all over his body, pounding him hard into the mattress, feeling the burn of the marks Yoko is leaving on him.
And then he feels that he's nearing the end, so he grabs at the other man's hard-on stroking him in rhythm with his moves, and he only needs a few seconds before Yoko's whining in a high-pitched voice and coming all over his hand and both their chests. He's not long to follow, loosing himself fully and moaning his friend's name before falling unceremoniously on him, knees giving up.
- The girls from the make-up will kill me.
Yoko giggles from his spot on the bed. He glances quickly at Maru who's inspecting his skin in the bathroom's mirror, frowning. He can see him via the opened door, and he giggles again.
- You didn't seem to dislike it though.
- Maybe, but those marks…
The older Kanjani member just shrugs and closes his eyes, feeling perfectly relaxed.
- D'you mind if I stay for the night?
- Of course not.
His mind wander a bit, and he's almost asleep when he hears Maru's voice next to him.
- You know… It was great. How about we do it again some times?
Yoko just hums and clings at his friend's arm before falling definitely asleep.
.OWARI.
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Okay, 2 posted, 3 left.