The one were Aoi is a sexy stranger and Reita a friendly bartender - Chapter 4
Title: The one were Aoi is a sexy stranger and Reita a friendly bartender
Author: kurrren
Pairing: ReitaxAoi
Chapter: 04/??
Rating: PG-13
Genre: romance, drama, AU
Warning: just a few bad words and sexy thoughts 8D
Summary: Shiroyama Yuu is bored with his life so he decides to rent a car and drive into the Japanese country. Suzuki Akira is in desperate need of something to break the routine of his life. When the two of them meet because of a bad rental car what will happen?
Comments: Lol yeah.. uh longtime no see?
Chapter 1, Chapter 2, Chapter 3
When Akira woke up the next morning, he wasn’t feeling especially well-rested. It had been impossible to sleep with Yuu’s slender-limbed body resting next to him. In spite of his good intentions Akira had gone to bed extremely horny and he had woken up with the same desire pulsing through his veins. He was lucky that the erection that had plagued him throughout the night had gone down by now. The episode that occurred last night in the storage room kept replaying in his mind and he could still very much feel Yuu’s body pressed flush against him.
With a groan Akira rolled out of bed. As he stretched his arms over his head he looked down on the sleeping Yuu, who had rolled over on Akira’s side and was hugging a pillow. Akira’s pillow. And damn, it really looked like he belonged there.
Yuu waited until he heard the door to the bathroom close before he rolled over on his back and opened his eyes. An unidentified masculine scent filled his nostrils as he heard the shower being turned on. Akira’s scent. The same Akira who Yuu had woken up with one of his hands firmly placed on Yuu’s ass. Yuu could feel a slight blush creeping up his cheeks as he thought about how exhilarating it had felt with having a hand on his ass. Specifically Akira’s hand. Yuu sat up and looked around in the room. The sun shone through the closed blinds and created a striped pattern on the big bed, all of the candles had either burned out or died when a gust of air blew through the room.
Since Yuu had fallen asleep long before Akira had come up last night his attempt at seduction had failed epically. When Yuu had woken up later during the night he had been too embarrassed to even make a sound. Even though the hard, pulsating erection that had rested against his thigh was an indication that Akira wanted him, and very badly so, Yuu still couldn’t force himself to take the first step. He should be thankful that the tiredness had stopped him from making a complete fool out of himself.
Quickly Yuu threw the covers off of himself and almost gracefully clambered out of the still warm bed. If he only could get out and think this over for a while, maybe while Akira was still in the shower, so he wouldn’t have to make such a big fuss out of it. From his suitcase Yuu pulled out a shirt and a pair of jeans and laid them out on the bed. He tilted his head to the side and listened with a smile tugging on the corner of his lips. So Akira liked to sing in the shower? That was seriously adorable. And he sang tunes that Yuu loved too. Yuu couldn’t contain a small laugh as Akira yelled out the refrain of Luna Sea’s ”storm”.
Swaying his nicely shaped hips Yuu hummed with Akira’s vocal impersonating of Sugizo’s guitar solo. Quickly Yuu pulled the sleep-ruffled see-through shirt over his head and shook out the tangled tresses of his semi-long hair, hips still swaying to the beat of Akira’s loud singing.
”You have a sense of rhythm” An amused voice came from behind Yuu. He quickly turned around and he could feel a blush creeping up on his cheeks. Water dripped down Akira’s milk white skin and Yuu longed to follow the drops with his fingertips.
”The shower is still running,” Yuu mumbled out, embarrassed that he hadn’t noticed Akira creeping up on him like that.
”I forgot my razor,” Akira walked up to the bureau and picked up the gilette razor from the mess of grooming articles.
Awkwardly Yuu cleared his throat and crossed his arms over his naked chest, glad that he hadn’t had the time to slip out of his tight pants. Being caught in only the tight, small underwear he was currently wearing would’ve made the situation far more sexual than it already was, Yuu thought as Akira’s dark eyes roamed over his body yet again.
”Do you have everything now?” Yuu swallowed and forced out a smile, stubbornly staring straight ahead and not at the miniscule towel Akira had wrapped around his hips.
”Far from it…” Akira muttered out as he bit the corners of his lips, his eyes fixed on the smooth planes of Yuu’s stomach. Yuu wet his dry lips with the tip of his tongue but didn’t say anything.
”I was thinking we could head out for breakfast, there’s nothing edible in the fridge,” Akira added as he turned around, about to head back into the shower. Suddenly the absurdity of the situation hit Yuu . Akira and he were standing there half-naked talking about what to eat for breakfast like some old married couple. A small snicker escaped Yuu’s lips, it actually was kind of funny.
Akira walked back into the bathroom but left the door slightly ajar. He wouldn’t mind if Yuu joined him or if Yuu got a glimpse of his naked body Akira thought to himself as he dropped the towel and stepped back into the shower. Hell, Akira’s good intentions flew out the window when he’d seen Yuu half-naked, illuminated by the soft morning light that shone through the blinds, with the dark hair tickling the white skin of his perfectly shaped neck. And when he had turned around… Akira swallowed as he glanced down on his reawakened cock. He hadn’t known meeting the right person would throw him back to being a hormonal teenager, ready to hump at every glimpse of naked skin. With a sigh Akira reached for the cold water tap, he really must try to prevent these erections better.
After about half an hour the two of them were seated in Akira’s Mustang, Yuu had smiled when he’d seen the car, of course Akira would drive this kind of car. The window of the car was now rolled down while Akira was sucking thoughtfully on a cigarette, a pair of pilot sunglasses perched on his nose as he drove with one hand on the wheel. Beside him Yuu sat and admired the view, yeah the countryside was nice, but it was Akira that his eyes were focused on.
Yuu's heart jumped as Akira turned his head and looked straight at him , peering over the rim of his glasses with a soft smile.
"I know this bed and breakfast that serves amazing natto, if you're up for a traditional breakfast that is."
"O-Oh yeah.. I love natto," Yuu answered quickly, stumbling over his words. Fucking hell. Akira was looking so damn gorgeous and manly. It really was hard for Yuu to control his impulse to throw himself over Akira and just... A blush spread over Yuu's cheeks as his thoughts took a very sexual turn. Sporting a raging hardon when you walk into a traditionally styled bed and breakfast might not be the smartest idea so Yuu forced his thoughts to turn to something like... the bamboo trees they were passing.
Akira chuckled as he could practically feel the nervous energy radiating from Yuu, apparently when Yuu wasn't veiled in the dark he was quite shy. Even more shy than Akira thought he was. He refocused his gaze on the road again and in a couple of minutes Akira pulled up by the small traditionally styled Japanese house, the little sign over the sliding door informing them that this was the bed and breakfast they had been looking for.
Akira stepped out of the car and watched behind the safety of his sunglasses how Yuu stretched like a cat, the simple t-shirt he was wearing sliding up and once again showing the smooth planes of Yuu's stomach to Akira. Akira swallowed and tried to calm himself, it was far too easy to get aroused around this man. When Yuu turned to him with a soft smile and asked if they should head inside, Akira almost grabbed him and kissed the living daylight out of him.. But only almost.
A/N: SO YEAH. Next chapter will be out in 10 years! Lol jk. Hope you enjoyed it!