The Filthy Way
TITLE: The Filthy Way
CHAPTER: OS/Drabble
PAIRING: Sakurai x Ohno
RATING: NC17
SUMMARY: Sho chuckled before going back to his newspaper; Ohno was too lazy to come up with an elaborate plan like the other three had. He most likely was just telling him the truth.
A/N: Sequel to The Proper Way.
The Proper Way / The Drunken Way / The Clean Way
“Sho-chan?” Ohno mumbled sleepily, “Are you free tonight?”
Sho narrowed his eyes suspiciously, “It depends on what it’s for…” He said.
Ohno shrugged, “It’s okay if you’re not. I was just wondering if you could help me with my lines.. I think I’m doing okay, but I keep messing up on set,”
Sho chewed on his lip thoughtfully, and then nodded, “Okay then, Satoshi-kun, I’ll help you,”
“Thank you, Sho-chan,” Ohno smiled, shuffling to the nearby sofa and falling onto it, “Let me know what time you’re coming to mine so I can clear away some of my art stuff. You’ll get paint on your socks if I don’t,”
Sho chuckled before going back to his newspaper; Ohno was too lazy to come up with an elaborate plan like the other three had. He most likely was just telling him the truth.
Later on that evening, Sho was let into Ohno’s apartment by an incredibly sleepy looking Leader. He was also half dressed, with a pair of jogging bottoms on and a tee shirt hanging from his neck; his arms weren’t even inside them.
“What happened, Satoshi-kun?” Sho laughed as he followed the man through to the living room, stepping over open paint tins and paper.
“Fell asleep while getting dressed after my shower,” Ohno mumbled, “I’m so sleepy,”
Sho smiled, “You want to go through your lines later?”
“Mm,” Ohno hummed, “Let me wake up properly. Do you want tea?”
Ohno disappeared into the kitchen, returning not long after with a mug of tea, which he promptly dropped on Sho’s lap.
“Yow!” Sho yelled, jumping to his feet, spilling paint everywhere.
“Ah, Sho-chan, sorry!” Ohno cried, “Are you okay?”
“No… Ouchie, it’s burning my thighs!”
“T.. Take them off!” Ohno dropped down to his knees and reached towards Sho’s hips and yanked his loose fitting jeans down to his ankles, “Are you okay?” He asked, looking up at the younger man.
“You didn’t have to take them off,” Sho blushed.
“You were hurting,” Ohno said, “And you said ouchie,”
“I.. I didn’t!” Sho blushed, stepping backwards. His knees hit the edge of Ohno’s sofa, and he fell backwards, landing on his backside. Ohno laughed and crawled closer to him, leaning in between his knees and poking him in the stomach, making Sho yelp.
“You did! I heard it! You said ouchie!”
“You imagined it,” Sho said, laughing, “I didn’t say that!”
Ohno poked Sho again, and Sho made a grab for his wrists, pulling them up so he couldn’t poke him anymore. He was about to say something, when he noticed that Ohno was right in front of his face from his wrists being pulled.
Ohno gulped loudly, his face flushing.
“Y.. You did say it,” He repeated.
“N.. No I didn’t!” Sho argued, as their faces became closer and closer.
The next thing he knew, Ohno was kissing him. Hard. He yanked on the older man’s wrists again, pulling him closer, and Ohno tugged himself free and grabbed the front of Sho’s tee shirt. He pulled Sho to his feet and wrapped his arms around his neck.
However, the force of their kiss had them stumbling backwards into Ohno’s art supplies. Canvases and paint went flying everywhere, but the pair didn’t seem to even notice. Ohno was quickly pushed up into the nearest wall. He jumped into the air, wrapping his legs around Sho’s waist as Sho tilted his head up to keep their lips connected.
Ohno quickly pulled Sho’s shirt up over his head, leaving the man in just his boxers.
“S.. Satoshi-kin,” Sho moaned, pulling away for a moment, “Let go of my waist, I need to get your bottoms off,”
Ohno quickly did as he was told and kicked his jogging bottoms and boxers off, before leaping back up onto Sho’s hips and rotating his hips down. He groaned as Sho’s long fingers prepared him.
“Sho-chan!” He gasped, “Hurry up!”
“No lube,” Sho groaned as Ohno reached down to lower his boxers. “No,” He sighed as Ohno reached for the table, “I’m not using paint, Satoshi-kun,”
“Then what?” Ohno mumbled, closing his eyes at the feel of Sho’s member nudging against his entrance and his hands squeezing his ass cheeks.
“W.. Wait, I’m going to have to let you go for a sec,” Sho took a hand from Ohno’s backside and pushed him harder into the wall to help hold his weight. He then spat on his hand and rubbed it onto himself before returning his hands to the previous position.
“R.. Ready?” Ohno whimpered in reply and Sho moved back slightly and dropped Ohno onto his member.
The older man cried out loudly, his head thrown backwards and slamming into the wall behind them with a loud crack.
“Are you oka-!” Sho’s question was cut off as Ohno used his thighs to lift and drop himself onto Sho’s hips in a steady rhythm.
Ohno’s arms wrapped tightly around Sho’s neck as he was pressed into the wall even harder, and Sho found his spot. With the pressure building deep inside of him, and the friction on his member from being rubbed between the two bodies, Ohno came slightly faster than he would have liked, but he couldn’t stop the orgasm from rocketing out of his body with a scream.
Sho quickly followed with a groan, burying his face in Ohno’s shoulder, his fingers digging into his ass. Once he was down from his high, Sho staggered to the sofa and gently dropped Ohno down, before collapsing next to him with a satisfied moan.
He jerked his head around to face Ohno when he heard the older man giggling.
“Wh.. What?”
“You have paint on your face, Sho-chan!” He laughed, “And on your hands,”
“You have paint on your butt and thighs,” Sho smiled in reply, “Don’t you ever tidy up around here?”
Ohno shrugged, “Sometimes. I guess we need a shower, huh?”
Sho nodded in agreement and let Ohno lead him upstairs to the bathroom.
“Hey, Sho-chan?” Ohno mumbled as he got in the shower behind Sho.
“Mmm?”
“Next time, can we have a gang bang with the others? You can be the one in the middle, we don’t mind,”
Sho blinked, and burst out in hysterics; he wasn’t quite sure if he was laughing or crying, “G.. Gang bang?!”
“They told me that I had to ask you because I was the one who lost in the bet… I was last so I had to ask.. Are you alright, Sho-chan?”
“Gang Bang?!“
“Sh.. Sho-chan?”
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TO BE CONTINUED..?
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Well? Shall I do another chapter?
CHAPTER: OS/Drabble
PAIRING: Sakurai x Ohno
RATING: NC17
SUMMARY: Sho chuckled before going back to his newspaper; Ohno was too lazy to come up with an elaborate plan like the other three had. He most likely was just telling him the truth.
A/N: Sequel to The Proper Way.
The Proper Way / The Drunken Way / The Clean Way
“Sho-chan?” Ohno mumbled sleepily, “Are you free tonight?”
Sho narrowed his eyes suspiciously, “It depends on what it’s for…” He said.
Ohno shrugged, “It’s okay if you’re not. I was just wondering if you could help me with my lines.. I think I’m doing okay, but I keep messing up on set,”
Sho chewed on his lip thoughtfully, and then nodded, “Okay then, Satoshi-kun, I’ll help you,”
“Thank you, Sho-chan,” Ohno smiled, shuffling to the nearby sofa and falling onto it, “Let me know what time you’re coming to mine so I can clear away some of my art stuff. You’ll get paint on your socks if I don’t,”
Sho chuckled before going back to his newspaper; Ohno was too lazy to come up with an elaborate plan like the other three had. He most likely was just telling him the truth.
Later on that evening, Sho was let into Ohno’s apartment by an incredibly sleepy looking Leader. He was also half dressed, with a pair of jogging bottoms on and a tee shirt hanging from his neck; his arms weren’t even inside them.
“What happened, Satoshi-kun?” Sho laughed as he followed the man through to the living room, stepping over open paint tins and paper.
“Fell asleep while getting dressed after my shower,” Ohno mumbled, “I’m so sleepy,”
Sho smiled, “You want to go through your lines later?”
“Mm,” Ohno hummed, “Let me wake up properly. Do you want tea?”
Ohno disappeared into the kitchen, returning not long after with a mug of tea, which he promptly dropped on Sho’s lap.
“Yow!” Sho yelled, jumping to his feet, spilling paint everywhere.
“Ah, Sho-chan, sorry!” Ohno cried, “Are you okay?”
“No… Ouchie, it’s burning my thighs!”
“T.. Take them off!” Ohno dropped down to his knees and reached towards Sho’s hips and yanked his loose fitting jeans down to his ankles, “Are you okay?” He asked, looking up at the younger man.
“You didn’t have to take them off,” Sho blushed.
“You were hurting,” Ohno said, “And you said ouchie,”
“I.. I didn’t!” Sho blushed, stepping backwards. His knees hit the edge of Ohno’s sofa, and he fell backwards, landing on his backside. Ohno laughed and crawled closer to him, leaning in between his knees and poking him in the stomach, making Sho yelp.
“You did! I heard it! You said ouchie!”
“You imagined it,” Sho said, laughing, “I didn’t say that!”
Ohno poked Sho again, and Sho made a grab for his wrists, pulling them up so he couldn’t poke him anymore. He was about to say something, when he noticed that Ohno was right in front of his face from his wrists being pulled.
Ohno gulped loudly, his face flushing.
“Y.. You did say it,” He repeated.
“N.. No I didn’t!” Sho argued, as their faces became closer and closer.
The next thing he knew, Ohno was kissing him. Hard. He yanked on the older man’s wrists again, pulling him closer, and Ohno tugged himself free and grabbed the front of Sho’s tee shirt. He pulled Sho to his feet and wrapped his arms around his neck.
However, the force of their kiss had them stumbling backwards into Ohno’s art supplies. Canvases and paint went flying everywhere, but the pair didn’t seem to even notice. Ohno was quickly pushed up into the nearest wall. He jumped into the air, wrapping his legs around Sho’s waist as Sho tilted his head up to keep their lips connected.
Ohno quickly pulled Sho’s shirt up over his head, leaving the man in just his boxers.
“S.. Satoshi-kin,” Sho moaned, pulling away for a moment, “Let go of my waist, I need to get your bottoms off,”
Ohno quickly did as he was told and kicked his jogging bottoms and boxers off, before leaping back up onto Sho’s hips and rotating his hips down. He groaned as Sho’s long fingers prepared him.
“Sho-chan!” He gasped, “Hurry up!”
“No lube,” Sho groaned as Ohno reached down to lower his boxers. “No,” He sighed as Ohno reached for the table, “I’m not using paint, Satoshi-kun,”
“Then what?” Ohno mumbled, closing his eyes at the feel of Sho’s member nudging against his entrance and his hands squeezing his ass cheeks.
“W.. Wait, I’m going to have to let you go for a sec,” Sho took a hand from Ohno’s backside and pushed him harder into the wall to help hold his weight. He then spat on his hand and rubbed it onto himself before returning his hands to the previous position.
“R.. Ready?” Ohno whimpered in reply and Sho moved back slightly and dropped Ohno onto his member.
The older man cried out loudly, his head thrown backwards and slamming into the wall behind them with a loud crack.
“Are you oka-!” Sho’s question was cut off as Ohno used his thighs to lift and drop himself onto Sho’s hips in a steady rhythm.
Ohno’s arms wrapped tightly around Sho’s neck as he was pressed into the wall even harder, and Sho found his spot. With the pressure building deep inside of him, and the friction on his member from being rubbed between the two bodies, Ohno came slightly faster than he would have liked, but he couldn’t stop the orgasm from rocketing out of his body with a scream.
Sho quickly followed with a groan, burying his face in Ohno’s shoulder, his fingers digging into his ass. Once he was down from his high, Sho staggered to the sofa and gently dropped Ohno down, before collapsing next to him with a satisfied moan.
He jerked his head around to face Ohno when he heard the older man giggling.
“Wh.. What?”
“You have paint on your face, Sho-chan!” He laughed, “And on your hands,”
“You have paint on your butt and thighs,” Sho smiled in reply, “Don’t you ever tidy up around here?”
Ohno shrugged, “Sometimes. I guess we need a shower, huh?”
Sho nodded in agreement and let Ohno lead him upstairs to the bathroom.
“Hey, Sho-chan?” Ohno mumbled as he got in the shower behind Sho.
“Mmm?”
“Next time, can we have a gang bang with the others? You can be the one in the middle, we don’t mind,”
Sho blinked, and burst out in hysterics; he wasn’t quite sure if he was laughing or crying, “G.. Gang bang?!”
“They told me that I had to ask you because I was the one who lost in the bet… I was last so I had to ask.. Are you alright, Sho-chan?”
“Gang Bang?!“
“Sh.. Sho-chan?”
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TO BE CONTINUED..?
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Well? Shall I do another chapter?