Kink meme fics
Recently, whenever Ohno awoke from sleep he found himself holding his member with one hand. The other hand would be placed under his shirt near a nipple. He would pull his hand from his pants, his hand all sticky and shake his head. It was a week ago that he started to notice this. The last thing he remembers thinking about before going to sleep was his band mate, Ninomiya.
It was a strange, but curious thing. He’d been in relationships before, mostly with women, but this was the first time he was fantasizing about a man. A man who he, more or less, was attached at the hip to.
At first it was only little things like Ninomiya showing up in his dreams and teasing him like he did in real life. And then Ohno’s thoughts progressed into him having to relieve himself in a bathroom stall from being touched so much. And now he just realized that he’d been touching himself in his sleep. No, not touching, that was too light a word. Masturbating to his dreams of Ninomiya. He would just have to keep telling himself that it was something “natural and part of sexuality.”
On the set of a television show, Ohno tried to distance himself from Ninomiya but Ninomiya wasn’t giving him that chance. The younger man was always right on top of him, leaning on his shoulder, having a hand reach around the front of his waist. It only reminded him more of his dreams. And what’s worse was the latest dream he had was of Ninomiya giving him a blowjob which then lead into something Ohno was rather embarrassed about.
“That was good, wasn’t it?” Ninomiya said into Ohno’s ear. Ohno blushed multiple shades of red.
“What was good?” he tried to reply innocently.
“What do you mean what was good? That!” Ninomiya’s head nodded into some direction that Ohno couldn’t follow. “That felt really good. Every now and then it feels good to just…relieve some tension.”
Ohno couldn’t follow Ninomiya. Was he talking about what they did in the show? Did what happen in his dream follow him into real life? Or was it actually real life??!
The members of Arashi were asked to line up in a row but getting into the line was a hassle for Ohno. Ninomiya had to let go of him but upon releasing his arm from Ohno’s waist, his hand brushed Ohno’s crotch. Almost instinctively, Ohno’s hands went to his crotch as he felt a small wave rush over his emotions.
“Can we go to CM?” Ohno asked. “I have to go to the bathroom.”
“I’ll go with you,” Ninomiya said. But that was the last thing Ohno wanted to hear. Ninomiya grabbed his hand and all Ohno could think about was how in his dream, Ninomiya entwined their hands and whispered sweet words into his ear while Ninomiya’s other hand stroked Ohno’s cock.
Ohno pulled his hand away and Aiba called after them.
“I don’t think Oh-chan needs help going to the bathroom. He’s thirty years old.”
With that, Ohno rushed himself to the bathroom, sat on the floor, pulled his cock out and started to rush his hand up and down his length. He let his other hand trace his upper body, eventually finding its way to his nipples and pinching them. It was all too much like his dreams.
A familiar buzzing noise started to go off in the bathroom. Ohno pumped himself into cumming only to realize he was in his bed at home with his pants below his waist and his shirt pulled up.
He tired himself into another wet dream.
Title: Untitled
Author: Juri
Pairing: Yama
Rating: NC-17
Prompt: Sho has a tutoring session with Ohno. (Ohno has trouble studying for his English test).
Ohno squirmed under Sakurai’s hands running up and down the length of his revealed body while a mouth ravaged his neck.
“Sho, I thought…we were…going to wait until…we got to your house?” Ohno struggled to say.
“Why would I do that…when I can have you right here?” Sakurai whispered into his neck only pausing to kiss him fully on his lips.
“What if someone sees?” Ohno worried.
Sakurai stopped to bury his head into the crook of the neck he was just molesting.
“I have you half naked and now you’re worrying?” Sakurai sighed. “It’s after-hours, I made sure the lights were off and the door was locked. No one is getting in.”
“What about my English test? You were supposed to help me study for that!” Ohno semi-scolded him. Not like he wasn’t enjoying being taken advantage of and it happening at school was all the more adventurous.
Sakurai lifted his head from Ohno. A devilish smile happened upon his face. A light bulb lit up in his mind. Sakurai then slowly leans down close to Ohno’s ear and whispers, “How about I teach you English in a way you’d understand…”
Shivers and goose bumps raced up Ohno’s body as Sakurai bit onto his ear.
“This is an ‘ear’. And a ‘neck’.” Sakurai proceeded to lick the older man’s neck.
Sakurai’s hands fumbled with Ohno’s remaining clothes while he kept his mouth busy on Ohno’s upper body. Once he managed to have Ohno’s pants unbuckled and pulled down, he tossed his shoes somewhere, along with his socks and soon enough, Ohno was bare naked on the floor, helpless and aroused.
Both of the man’s hands battled with Sakurai’s socks, shoes and pants. Immediately, after they were removed Sakurai’s hands and mouth quickly moved to Ohno’s nipples.
“These are called ‘nipples’ in English. That’s your favorite word, isn’t it?” Sakurai teased as Ohno shuddered. Sakurai worked his way lower: one hand on Ohno’s penis, another finding it’s way to his ass.
Ohno’s voice hitched when Sakurai stroked his penis. When Ohno had a clear moment, he grabbed Sakurai’s penis and stroked, making Sakurai pause his movements as he moaned.
“Enough of this! I want you now,” growled Sakurai.
“But your uniform-!” Ohno was interrupted by Sakurai climbing between his legs and positioning himself. Ohno’s hands went for the hem of Sakurai’s shirt until he was halted by Sakurai.
“I’ll just wash it. Besides, I rather like it when it’s filled with your ‘scent’.”
“What’s ‘scent’?” Ohno moaned roughly as Sakurai slowly pushed a finger into his ass.
“A smell. Shit…lube…”
“In my ‘bag’.”
Sakurai scrambled to Ohno’s bag, throwing it aside once he found the tube he was searching for. “You learn quick. You’re ‘prepared’.”
“What’s ‘prepared’?” Ohno asked with a clouded mind.
“Another word for ready,” he replied, pushing another 2 fingers into Ohno’s gelled ass.
Sakurai replaced his fingers with his penis without warning. Ohno could immediately tell from the thickness and warmth.
“’Move!’” Ohno breathed in English.
Sakurai started slowly thrusting. Ohno forcefully placed his hands onto Sakurai’s back, not caring if his nails drew blood. The painful pleasure clouded his mind as Sakurai picked up pace and placed sloppy kisses on his mouth, only stopping the kissing to breathe when he couldn’t catch his breath.
Ohno’s lower half tensed and his toes seized when it became more intense. The orgasm seeped cum onto his body. He felt Sakurai slow his pace and go rigid when warmth filled his insides.
Sakurai stayed inside Ohno as he leaned further down to kiss him lovingly. Then the two of them rested side by side, staring up at the ceiling.
“I came to you for help with English… If I fail my English test because of you I’m not having sex with you for a month,” Ohno scolded.
“You’ll do fine~” Sakurai replied nonchalantly. Then he said, “’Round two’?” with a sheepish but friendly smile.
Ohno’s grimace turned into a smile. How could he refuse? He let himself be taken by pleasure once more that day.
However, low and behold, most of the words he had learned from Sakurai were on the English test. But to Sakurai’s dismay, Ohno failed the test.
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I'm not the best NC writer, but I try my best. And damn being a medical student! It makes me want to write the correct terminology!!