[One-shot] Mirror mirror on the wall
Title : Mirror Mirror on The Wall
Author : lovu_lovu_aiba
Beta : ambrosse *thanks for the awesomeness <3*
Pairing : Sakuraiba, very light ohmiya XD
Genre : Romance, PWP (again, yeah XD)
Rating : NC17
Disclaimer : The boys aren't mine, I really hope I own them tho XD
Summary : Nothing special there, just Aiba Masaki + Sakurai Sho + an empty studio and large mirror...
AN : written bcoz midorinohana really expert to make me think abt pervert things at noon =___=
for micandpen bcoz she is awesome and we always flail over same things XDD
For hideko_ikuta who just finished master degree presentation, omedetou nee-chan <3 and for andreja1989 who had her degree presentation as well today, update me soon dear~~ ^o^
Temporary Open
That night was just the same as before, with more preparation for PV making; music, dance, wonderful movements, sweat, high fives, laughs, and of course, the main star, Arashi. The hectic members sent a cheerful wave throughout the room. Even people outside the studio could hear their laugher. It was midnight already when they called it a day and made their move toward their bags, even though there were two members still struggling with the dance.
“We finished already?” the miracle boy of Arashi asked the other members.
“We finished and you both are not…” Nino corrected it as he drank the last drops of his water.
“That’s not fair!” Arashi’s news caster suddenly interrupted.
“That’s perfectly fair. We decided we don’t want to see two baka ruin our dance just like what you guys did on Truth!” Jun lifted his hat and placed it again on his head as he brought his bag to his shoulder.
“You guys haven’t remembered all of the routine…” said Ohno in half sleep mode.
Aiba pouted, “Even Riida…”
“Just shut up and practice! You can use this studio anyway, I’m going home!” Nino grumbled as he held Ohno’s hand, urging the sleepy man to walk with him.
Jun laughed, “Right after you…” He followed Nino and waved goodbye to Sho and Aiba who were left sitting in the middle of the studio.
“Sorry Aiba-chan, Sho-chan, they don’t pay us for over time jobs!” Their coach showed a sign of apology as she hurriedly left the room, leaving Aiba and Sho alone in the wide studio.
They looked to each other and sighed together. It was true, they haven’t remembered the entire dance, and Sho was terrified they would ruin the PV because this time they had to dance from the beginning till the end. He was wondering why his ability to remember the choreography faded away when he needed it so damn bad. He stood up and patted his member’s shoulder as a silent sign that they had to continue their practice. Aiba sighed again hopelessly before he brought himself to his feet and faced the wide mirror in front of him. He could see Sho’s reflection walking slowly to the corner of the room to play the tape again.
The Mada minu sekai e melody filled the room as Sho ran fast and stood two meters behind the younger. They didn’t need to stand correctly in their positions, because they couldn’t do it properly without the other members anyway. They passed the first section without too many mistakes, although Aiba still continued to stumble over his own feet.
Ano hi kara bokutachi wa mienai mono wo motometeru
Itsumo koko ni iru Bokura ga subete
Aiba turned in one circular motion and he lost his concentration soon after that.
Every day, every night, every time, itsudatte Sou
Taeru koto no nai omoi wo
Sho took five steps back and Aiba groaned loudly and tossed his jacket to the corner of the room in frustration. Sho raised an eyebrow but continued dancing. Aiba, who usually always wore his black jacket when he practiced, was now only wearing a thin white t-shirt. Aiba went back to dancing again and followed the music, but now there was a problem with the guy behind him. Sho swallowed when he saw Aiba only wearing a thin t-shirt. His sweat wetted the t-shirt which made his nipples slightly visible. It drove Sho crazy when he could see but couldn’t touch it. His movement stopped absurdly as he thought, “…and who didn’t say I can’t touch?”
Aiba stopped right after he saw Sho frozen and completely stunned, “What happened, Sho-chan?”
Sho said nothing but he glanced at Aiba’s reflection in the mirror. They didn’t see each other directly at first but their gaze eventually met. Aiba shivered when he saw Sho’s gaze, he knew that gaze too well to not understand what Sho was thinking. He almost moved to snatch his jacket back when Sho ran over to him and pushed him roughly against the mirror, sandwiching his body between Sho and the mirror.
Aiba’s body squirmed, trying to free himself as Sho’s hand gripped him even harder and pushed both his hands against the cold surface of the mirror. “Sho-chan… this is a studio…”
“I know… an empty one…” he whispered in deep husky voice as he locked their lips together. Sho sucked Aiba’s lips gingerly and licked along the bottom one when finally Aiba gave up and opened his mouth for him. Sho invaded the warm space with his tongue, moved from side to side, and explored as much as he could. Aiba made a strangulated voice deep down in his throat as Sho plundered his mouth viciously.
The rapper started to strip him as he tried to fight the enjoyable sensations when Sho touched his body leisurely, but they were too strong. Sho ran his tongue along Aiba’s neck from his jaw to his ear. He nibbled on his lover’s ear teasingly. “Hhhhh…” Aiba’s breath became irregular when he felt the static build in his body, which tensed his muscles and aroused him. He wondered why he got horny so easily every time Sho touched him. Whenever Sho touched him, his body would betray him, his mind would go blank and Sho was then the owner of his body and mind at that time. He was one hundred percent controlled by Sho.
“Sho-chan…” Aiba’s moans were the most beautiful melody Sho had ever heard, more beautiful than his singing voice, and no one would hear this beautiful sound except for him. He traced Aiba’s cheek lightly, licking a drop of sweat. Aiba’s tongue was waiting, but he just licked his lover’s lips slowly before moving his head down to Aiba’s chest.
Aiba’s hand moved lightly to Sho’s t-shirt. He wanted to strip his boyfriend and touch him so bad, but Sho’s hand stopped him fast. He brought Aiba’s hands to his shoulders and let them hang there. “That’s not fair Sho-chan…” he whispered disappointedly.
Sho sniggered as he bent down and faced Aiba’s bare chest. The pink nipples were hard already. Sho ran his tongue all over one, sucked and nibbled it, made the owner moan wantonly. His left hand played with the other one and made a circular movement on it and pulled it between his fingers. Aiba almost slumped if he wasn’t hanging onto Sho’s shoulders. The coldness from the air conditioning made no cooling effect to the heavy heat of sex in the room. Aiba glanced to the right side when he saw his reflection in the mirror. It was then that he realized how embarrassing his current position was. A panicked feeling controlled his mind when he glanced to the left side and could see how Sho was sucking his nipple and how he licked it every now and then. He was totally exposed from all sides, even from the back. “Beautiful, right? What do you think when you see yourself, Masaki?”
Love. Passion. Lust. Longing. All emotion showed on Sho’s dark eyes when he looked into the brown ones in front of him. Suddenly, in one fast movement, Sho turned Aiba’s body to face the mirror. The zookeeper could see his body clearly and he couldn’t remember the last time he saw himself, or maybe he never did. Sho’s hands held Aiba’s forcibly against the cold surface of mirror. The clear transparent surface was dewy, Aiba’s breath brushing against it and blurring his own reflection. He never felt that embarrassed before; his exposed body out for anyone to view. He glanced into the mirror and could see his own helpless figure. His cheeks flushed a bright red as Sho viewed him from behind, lustfully viewing the red marks that were mapped to his chest and pale neck. Aiba could see lust in his own eyes, his needy grunt to touch Sho. Sho was just centimeters away from him yet Aiba couldn’t reach him.
Aiba stared into Sho’s eyes in the mirror that were staring back at him with affection. Sho’s hand traced Aiba’s abdomen and wrapped his fingers around the younger’s shaft. Aiba’s mind went haywire immediately. His hand slowly left its place and made way to touch Sho, but Sho’s whisper stopped him. “Don’t do that Masaki, or I will stop. Now… you just need to watch yourself in the mirror…”
Aiba turned himself to the mirror again and could see Sho’s face had disappeared. He instead felt Sho gently caressing his back slowly with the tip of his nose, leaving a trace of hot breath against his skin. He saw his lips part, trying to breathe deeply when he endured all pleasurable teases from Sho. He felt every part of his body intensely longing for Sho’s touch, screaming for attention. Slowly Sho’s hand moved upward and backward, which earned him a slow moan from the younger lips. The latter moved his hips slightly, selfishly needing to feel more.
They didn’t care anymore if someone suddenly came into the studio; the thing they cared about now was just the sensuous delight when their bodies were aroused and hungry for each other’s touch. Sho placed his thumb on the tip of Aiba’s hard length and placed another finger into the younger’s entrance. The ragged breathing, which echoed, vibrated to all corners of the room, burning the two idols with deeper passion.
Aiba didn’t dare to look at Sho, he just keep his eyes on himself and held his embarrassment alone so Sho didn’t threaten to stop. Sho pushed another finger into Aiba’s hole and the third finger followed after some seconds as he got a low groan as response. The older continued moving his fingers slowly, brushing against Aiba’s prostate perfectly in the process. He suddenly grabbed Aiba’s jaw and made him face the mirror obediently.
“You never fail to make me crazy about you, Masaki… now do you understand the reason…?” Aiba moved his hips backward again to feel Sho’s body more but the older still held his hand tightly to the mirror, so he just nodded his head.
Aiba’s lips fell open in silent cry when he felt Sho push in. He needed to hang onto something to keep his balance but Sho’s left hand grabbed his wrist so tightly, Aiba felt no blood pass through his veins. A deep groan vibrated into Aiba’s ears when Sho buried himself deeply and viciously into his tightness. It made the younger body jerk on every thrust. Spontaneously, Aiba closed his eyes and threw his head back slightly; the pleasure filled every cell of his body.
Aiba felt his body start to quiver and he bent himself over because his muscles failed to hold his weight, yet Sho didn’t stop burying himself deeper and deeper, ramming against the younger’s prostate, his member yearning for release. That was first time he saw himself being fucked by Sho, even though Aiba’s focus changed from himself to Sho’s moving hips, the way Sho bit his lip and closed his eyes, or how Sho’s lips move when he whispered nonsense into Aiba’s ear sensually.
Sho freed Aiba’s hand as he tried to steady his hand on the slippery mirror. Aiba felt the blood passing his veins again, erasing the numb feeling in his hand. Their breathing was faster and voices rising as they felt the orgasm approaching. Sho felt the blood rushing so fast under his skin and the pleasurable contractions in his abdomen as his screams echoed on the room when he shot his seed into Aiba’s depth. Aiba’s satisfied groans followed right after as he came onto the mirror. A relieved moan left Aiba’s lips as he felt Sho pull himself out. They looked to each other through the mirror right when Aiba slumped to the floor, totally drained.
Sho was lying beside him when Aiba looked back at him. Still breathless, he brought the younger into his embrace and hugged him tightly. “I’m sorry… Throwing your jacket in front of me was a bad idea for sure…”
Aiba laughed when he snuggled closer and made their lips meet, but when Sho started to entwine their tongues together, Aiba backed off, “We are still in the studio…”
Sho nodded and sighed, that was when the door opened. “Shit!” someone cursed as Sho who still wearing his clothes pulled Aiba into his embrace to at least cover his lover’s naked body. “Do you understand that this studio is public place?!” Jun turned his face to somewhere except the mess in front of him.
“What is it Jun-pon?” Nino’s voice followed right after that but instead let out a shocked groan like Jun. Nino laughed loudly when he saw the naked Aiba and half naked Sho in front of him.
Without any sound, Arashi’s leader followed to enter the room. He blinked twice, “Well… guys… you remembered the routine finally?”
“I believe they didn’t use Mada minu sekai e movements for their activity before, love…” Nino snorted as he hanged on Ohno’s arm. “Maybe this is the reason they hadn’t remembered the Truth dance when we made the PV…”
“Better if we don’t leave them alone in the studio then…” Jun said as his gaze still darted to the wall.
“I agree… we will practice together no matter what from now on…” Nino nodded his head in agreement. “One lesson guys… don’t have sex in public place or at least don’t during your practice time!” Nino said in a bossy tone as he placed his hands on his hips.
But Sho’s whisper made Aiba giggle, “One lesson Masaki, don’t strip yourself in front of me no matter what place it is…”
~*~
AN : earlier actually but today is happy day so yeah I posted it XD
I have a little announcement together this fic...I will hiatus from writing for a while, probably around 1-2 months. I have 3 fics on my queue so I won't gone soon~~ ^o^
but after that I won't write anything till I decide to write something again...but I promise I will back and I won't drop anything~~
anyway~~ I hope you enjoyed the fic <3
Author : lovu_lovu_aiba
Beta : ambrosse *thanks for the awesomeness <3*
Pairing : Sakuraiba, very light ohmiya XD
Genre : Romance, PWP (again, yeah XD)
Rating : NC17
Disclaimer : The boys aren't mine, I really hope I own them tho XD
Summary : Nothing special there, just Aiba Masaki + Sakurai Sho + an empty studio and large mirror...
AN : written bcoz midorinohana really expert to make me think abt pervert things at noon =___=
for micandpen bcoz she is awesome and we always flail over same things XDD
For hideko_ikuta who just finished master degree presentation, omedetou nee-chan <3 and for andreja1989 who had her degree presentation as well today, update me soon dear~~ ^o^
Temporary Open
That night was just the same as before, with more preparation for PV making; music, dance, wonderful movements, sweat, high fives, laughs, and of course, the main star, Arashi. The hectic members sent a cheerful wave throughout the room. Even people outside the studio could hear their laugher. It was midnight already when they called it a day and made their move toward their bags, even though there were two members still struggling with the dance.
“We finished already?” the miracle boy of Arashi asked the other members.
“We finished and you both are not…” Nino corrected it as he drank the last drops of his water.
“That’s not fair!” Arashi’s news caster suddenly interrupted.
“That’s perfectly fair. We decided we don’t want to see two baka ruin our dance just like what you guys did on Truth!” Jun lifted his hat and placed it again on his head as he brought his bag to his shoulder.
“You guys haven’t remembered all of the routine…” said Ohno in half sleep mode.
Aiba pouted, “Even Riida…”
“Just shut up and practice! You can use this studio anyway, I’m going home!” Nino grumbled as he held Ohno’s hand, urging the sleepy man to walk with him.
Jun laughed, “Right after you…” He followed Nino and waved goodbye to Sho and Aiba who were left sitting in the middle of the studio.
“Sorry Aiba-chan, Sho-chan, they don’t pay us for over time jobs!” Their coach showed a sign of apology as she hurriedly left the room, leaving Aiba and Sho alone in the wide studio.
They looked to each other and sighed together. It was true, they haven’t remembered the entire dance, and Sho was terrified they would ruin the PV because this time they had to dance from the beginning till the end. He was wondering why his ability to remember the choreography faded away when he needed it so damn bad. He stood up and patted his member’s shoulder as a silent sign that they had to continue their practice. Aiba sighed again hopelessly before he brought himself to his feet and faced the wide mirror in front of him. He could see Sho’s reflection walking slowly to the corner of the room to play the tape again.
The Mada minu sekai e melody filled the room as Sho ran fast and stood two meters behind the younger. They didn’t need to stand correctly in their positions, because they couldn’t do it properly without the other members anyway. They passed the first section without too many mistakes, although Aiba still continued to stumble over his own feet.
Ano hi kara bokutachi wa mienai mono wo motometeru
Itsumo koko ni iru Bokura ga subete
Aiba turned in one circular motion and he lost his concentration soon after that.
Every day, every night, every time, itsudatte Sou
Taeru koto no nai omoi wo
Sho took five steps back and Aiba groaned loudly and tossed his jacket to the corner of the room in frustration. Sho raised an eyebrow but continued dancing. Aiba, who usually always wore his black jacket when he practiced, was now only wearing a thin white t-shirt. Aiba went back to dancing again and followed the music, but now there was a problem with the guy behind him. Sho swallowed when he saw Aiba only wearing a thin t-shirt. His sweat wetted the t-shirt which made his nipples slightly visible. It drove Sho crazy when he could see but couldn’t touch it. His movement stopped absurdly as he thought, “…and who didn’t say I can’t touch?”
Aiba stopped right after he saw Sho frozen and completely stunned, “What happened, Sho-chan?”
Sho said nothing but he glanced at Aiba’s reflection in the mirror. They didn’t see each other directly at first but their gaze eventually met. Aiba shivered when he saw Sho’s gaze, he knew that gaze too well to not understand what Sho was thinking. He almost moved to snatch his jacket back when Sho ran over to him and pushed him roughly against the mirror, sandwiching his body between Sho and the mirror.
Aiba’s body squirmed, trying to free himself as Sho’s hand gripped him even harder and pushed both his hands against the cold surface of the mirror. “Sho-chan… this is a studio…”
“I know… an empty one…” he whispered in deep husky voice as he locked their lips together. Sho sucked Aiba’s lips gingerly and licked along the bottom one when finally Aiba gave up and opened his mouth for him. Sho invaded the warm space with his tongue, moved from side to side, and explored as much as he could. Aiba made a strangulated voice deep down in his throat as Sho plundered his mouth viciously.
The rapper started to strip him as he tried to fight the enjoyable sensations when Sho touched his body leisurely, but they were too strong. Sho ran his tongue along Aiba’s neck from his jaw to his ear. He nibbled on his lover’s ear teasingly. “Hhhhh…” Aiba’s breath became irregular when he felt the static build in his body, which tensed his muscles and aroused him. He wondered why he got horny so easily every time Sho touched him. Whenever Sho touched him, his body would betray him, his mind would go blank and Sho was then the owner of his body and mind at that time. He was one hundred percent controlled by Sho.
“Sho-chan…” Aiba’s moans were the most beautiful melody Sho had ever heard, more beautiful than his singing voice, and no one would hear this beautiful sound except for him. He traced Aiba’s cheek lightly, licking a drop of sweat. Aiba’s tongue was waiting, but he just licked his lover’s lips slowly before moving his head down to Aiba’s chest.
Aiba’s hand moved lightly to Sho’s t-shirt. He wanted to strip his boyfriend and touch him so bad, but Sho’s hand stopped him fast. He brought Aiba’s hands to his shoulders and let them hang there. “That’s not fair Sho-chan…” he whispered disappointedly.
Sho sniggered as he bent down and faced Aiba’s bare chest. The pink nipples were hard already. Sho ran his tongue all over one, sucked and nibbled it, made the owner moan wantonly. His left hand played with the other one and made a circular movement on it and pulled it between his fingers. Aiba almost slumped if he wasn’t hanging onto Sho’s shoulders. The coldness from the air conditioning made no cooling effect to the heavy heat of sex in the room. Aiba glanced to the right side when he saw his reflection in the mirror. It was then that he realized how embarrassing his current position was. A panicked feeling controlled his mind when he glanced to the left side and could see how Sho was sucking his nipple and how he licked it every now and then. He was totally exposed from all sides, even from the back. “Beautiful, right? What do you think when you see yourself, Masaki?”
Love. Passion. Lust. Longing. All emotion showed on Sho’s dark eyes when he looked into the brown ones in front of him. Suddenly, in one fast movement, Sho turned Aiba’s body to face the mirror. The zookeeper could see his body clearly and he couldn’t remember the last time he saw himself, or maybe he never did. Sho’s hands held Aiba’s forcibly against the cold surface of mirror. The clear transparent surface was dewy, Aiba’s breath brushing against it and blurring his own reflection. He never felt that embarrassed before; his exposed body out for anyone to view. He glanced into the mirror and could see his own helpless figure. His cheeks flushed a bright red as Sho viewed him from behind, lustfully viewing the red marks that were mapped to his chest and pale neck. Aiba could see lust in his own eyes, his needy grunt to touch Sho. Sho was just centimeters away from him yet Aiba couldn’t reach him.
Aiba stared into Sho’s eyes in the mirror that were staring back at him with affection. Sho’s hand traced Aiba’s abdomen and wrapped his fingers around the younger’s shaft. Aiba’s mind went haywire immediately. His hand slowly left its place and made way to touch Sho, but Sho’s whisper stopped him. “Don’t do that Masaki, or I will stop. Now… you just need to watch yourself in the mirror…”
Aiba turned himself to the mirror again and could see Sho’s face had disappeared. He instead felt Sho gently caressing his back slowly with the tip of his nose, leaving a trace of hot breath against his skin. He saw his lips part, trying to breathe deeply when he endured all pleasurable teases from Sho. He felt every part of his body intensely longing for Sho’s touch, screaming for attention. Slowly Sho’s hand moved upward and backward, which earned him a slow moan from the younger lips. The latter moved his hips slightly, selfishly needing to feel more.
They didn’t care anymore if someone suddenly came into the studio; the thing they cared about now was just the sensuous delight when their bodies were aroused and hungry for each other’s touch. Sho placed his thumb on the tip of Aiba’s hard length and placed another finger into the younger’s entrance. The ragged breathing, which echoed, vibrated to all corners of the room, burning the two idols with deeper passion.
Aiba didn’t dare to look at Sho, he just keep his eyes on himself and held his embarrassment alone so Sho didn’t threaten to stop. Sho pushed another finger into Aiba’s hole and the third finger followed after some seconds as he got a low groan as response. The older continued moving his fingers slowly, brushing against Aiba’s prostate perfectly in the process. He suddenly grabbed Aiba’s jaw and made him face the mirror obediently.
“You never fail to make me crazy about you, Masaki… now do you understand the reason…?” Aiba moved his hips backward again to feel Sho’s body more but the older still held his hand tightly to the mirror, so he just nodded his head.
Aiba’s lips fell open in silent cry when he felt Sho push in. He needed to hang onto something to keep his balance but Sho’s left hand grabbed his wrist so tightly, Aiba felt no blood pass through his veins. A deep groan vibrated into Aiba’s ears when Sho buried himself deeply and viciously into his tightness. It made the younger body jerk on every thrust. Spontaneously, Aiba closed his eyes and threw his head back slightly; the pleasure filled every cell of his body.
Aiba felt his body start to quiver and he bent himself over because his muscles failed to hold his weight, yet Sho didn’t stop burying himself deeper and deeper, ramming against the younger’s prostate, his member yearning for release. That was first time he saw himself being fucked by Sho, even though Aiba’s focus changed from himself to Sho’s moving hips, the way Sho bit his lip and closed his eyes, or how Sho’s lips move when he whispered nonsense into Aiba’s ear sensually.
Sho freed Aiba’s hand as he tried to steady his hand on the slippery mirror. Aiba felt the blood passing his veins again, erasing the numb feeling in his hand. Their breathing was faster and voices rising as they felt the orgasm approaching. Sho felt the blood rushing so fast under his skin and the pleasurable contractions in his abdomen as his screams echoed on the room when he shot his seed into Aiba’s depth. Aiba’s satisfied groans followed right after as he came onto the mirror. A relieved moan left Aiba’s lips as he felt Sho pull himself out. They looked to each other through the mirror right when Aiba slumped to the floor, totally drained.
Sho was lying beside him when Aiba looked back at him. Still breathless, he brought the younger into his embrace and hugged him tightly. “I’m sorry… Throwing your jacket in front of me was a bad idea for sure…”
Aiba laughed when he snuggled closer and made their lips meet, but when Sho started to entwine their tongues together, Aiba backed off, “We are still in the studio…”
Sho nodded and sighed, that was when the door opened. “Shit!” someone cursed as Sho who still wearing his clothes pulled Aiba into his embrace to at least cover his lover’s naked body. “Do you understand that this studio is public place?!” Jun turned his face to somewhere except the mess in front of him.
“What is it Jun-pon?” Nino’s voice followed right after that but instead let out a shocked groan like Jun. Nino laughed loudly when he saw the naked Aiba and half naked Sho in front of him.
Without any sound, Arashi’s leader followed to enter the room. He blinked twice, “Well… guys… you remembered the routine finally?”
“I believe they didn’t use Mada minu sekai e movements for their activity before, love…” Nino snorted as he hanged on Ohno’s arm. “Maybe this is the reason they hadn’t remembered the Truth dance when we made the PV…”
“Better if we don’t leave them alone in the studio then…” Jun said as his gaze still darted to the wall.
“I agree… we will practice together no matter what from now on…” Nino nodded his head in agreement. “One lesson guys… don’t have sex in public place or at least don’t during your practice time!” Nino said in a bossy tone as he placed his hands on his hips.
But Sho’s whisper made Aiba giggle, “One lesson Masaki, don’t strip yourself in front of me no matter what place it is…”
~*~
AN : earlier actually but today is happy day so yeah I posted it XD
I have a little announcement together this fic...I will hiatus from writing for a while, probably around 1-2 months. I have 3 fics on my queue so I won't gone soon~~ ^o^
but after that I won't write anything till I decide to write something again...but I promise I will back and I won't drop anything~~
anyway~~ I hope you enjoyed the fic <3