La tortura

[matsuaurore]

Title: La tortura
Author: MatsuAurore
Pairing: Sakuraiba
Rating: NC-17
Genre: Au, romance, angst (I guess xD)
Disclaimer: Shoko owns his Masaki xD
Summary: When Sho meets his new neighbor just through a window...
A/N: Based on Shakira's song, La tortura. I watched the pv two days ago and imagined Aiba instead of Shakira seducing Sho xD Red parts are "Sho's words" and the green parts, Aiba's.
For our favorite animal lover's birthday! Otanjoubi omedetou Sunshine <3<3<3<3<3



Aiba stared at the scene in front of him with shocked eyes.
"Ma-Masaki?!" Sho stammered, pushing away the woman under him.
"Sorry... I...should have knocked..." Aiba whispered, tears filling his eyes. The animal lover ran away, slamming the door behind him.
"Masaki!!!" Aiba saw Sho running toward him. Without thinking anymore, Aiba ran away, ignoring Sho's desperate calls.
Aiba slammed his apartment's door behind him, falling on his knees, tears rolling down his cheeks like a waterfall.
"Masaki! Open the door, please!" Sho knocked on the door.
Aiba didn't respond, hugging his knees against his chest.
"Masa, I know you are here! Open the door, please!"
"Leave me alone, Sakurai!!" Aiba yelled.
"Please, open, I can explain!"
"LEAVE!!!" Aiba cried.

I don't ask that every day be sunny
I don't ask that every Friday be a party
Neither do I ask you to come back begging forgiveness
If you're crying with dry eyes, and talking about her

Six months later...

Aiba wiped the sweat on his forehead with a sigh. He just finished to settle his belongings in his new apartment in the middle of August. It was 39°C and the animal lover believed he would die because of the warmth. After some hours (and bottles of fresh beers) at cleaning his new home, Aiba collapsed on the sofa.
"I'm dead tired!" Aiba moaned. "And I haven't beers anymore." The young man sighed and standing up, left his apartment to go to the supermarket. But when he turned around, Aiba bumped in someone roughly.
"Gomenasai!!" A man said, helping Aiba to stand up.
"No, I'm sorry, I didn't see you." Aiba smiled, raising his head but froze when he saw the man in front of him.
"Sho?!" Aiba almost screamed.
"Hi, Masaki, long time to see you, ne." The older smiled shyly.
"What are you doing here?!" Aiba asked coldly.
"I..."
"No. Forget, I don't want to know." Aiba cut him off, turning around to leave when a hand grabbed his arm.
"Please, Ma-chan..."
"Don't call me like that! It's over between us!" Aiba snapped, pushing Sho away and running outside quickly.
The young dancer bought what he needed and came back quickly.
"Moshi mosh?"
"Hey, how are you Ma-chan?"
"Jun-kun! I'm fine thank you. I was preparing my dinner."
"I see. Don't eat too much, we have the show in four days."
"Yay, don't worry. See you later!" Aiba beamed before hanging up.
The dancer started to cook, humming a song but froze when his eyes looked at the building in front of him through the window. There was his ex boyfriend doing something in what you could think was a kitchen. The older man raised his eyes and smiled when he saw Aiba staring at him before waving his hand. The dancer bowed and looked away, blushing deeply.
Why? Why after all this time, after all these tears, Sho was coming back in his life? When Sho cheated on him with this bitch, the older broke his heart forever and pushed him in a deep depression. After six months and leaving their apartment, Aiba was slowly healing his scars and thought he would start a new life but now, Sho was there and all his past was coming back with the deep pain and the tears...

Oh my love, it hurts so much
It hurts so much
That you could leave without saying where
Oh my love, it was a torture to lose you

"Masaki?" Aiba froze, seeing Sho in front of his door.
"What?"
"Do you have salt?"
"Hun. You can keep it." Aiba nodded, held him out the salt and closed the door immediately.
Sho sighed. He understood why his ex hated him. He knew he had destroyed Aiba but the younger never let him explain why he did it. Sho loved Aiba more than anything and it took him six months to find him and now, he was determinate to take Aiba back. Sho would never let him go again.
Aiba stared at the gap in front of him. Even after all this time his heart was only beating for the older. Why couldn't he erase his love for Sho?
The young dancer looked at the building through his window and saw Sho staring at him with sad eyes. Aiba put his hand on the window, a tear rolling down his cheek. The older smiled painfully and blew on his window to write something on the glass.
Forgive me...
Aiba gulped and shook his head. It was too late. They couldn't fix anything now. Sho had betrayed him and his trust at the same time.
It's too late to go back...
Aiba wrote, shaking his head sadly. Sho looked at him with despair but Aiba left his kitchen.
"Something's wrong dear?" A woman asked, looking at Sho from the bed.
"No. Sleep." The newscaster replied coldly to the beautiful creature who held back her tears.
"But Sho..."
"Listen. I don't love you, I have to be with you, don't hope anything from me than my duty." Sho snapped and left his apartment to go to a bar.
The caster drank his glass of vodka quickly. Suddenly, the club became dark and Sho raised his eyes but his heart stopped at this moment. On the scene, Aiba was dancing sensually, touching his body slowly and taking his jacket off, men screaming in happiness.

Only from mistakes does one learn
And today I know that my heart is yours

Sho gulped, anger overwhelming his body. Aiba, his Aiba was working as a strip teaser in a gay club?! His Masaki was showing his beautiful body to these disgusting perverts?! Sho stared at the younger, feeling his cock hardening when Aiba undulated his hips, his lips slightly parted, sweat rolling down his face. Masaki froze when he saw Sho but lowered his eyes, taking a deep breath and approached the older. He wanted to have his revenge and taking his pants off, showing a tight green boxer, kneeled down on the scene just in front of Sho, moving his hips slowly, his hand traveling in his long brown hair. Sho raised his hand to touch him but Aiba moved back with a smirk. During ten minutes, Masaki played with the caster, driving him crazy.

At the end of the show, Aiba left quickly not to cross his ex's way.
After a hot shower, the strip teaser decided to cook something and opened his fridge to take some vegetables but at this moment, his doorbell made him jump and Aiba opened the door, blinking in front of a crying Sho.
"Sho-chan..." Aiba whispered.
"Masaki..." Aiba frowned and turned around, walking toward the vegetables to start to cut the carotts.
"What do you want?" Aiba finally asked.
"I... I need you..." Sho stammered.
"Don't start again. Leave." Aiba replied.
"Masa..." Aiba froze when a ha.d grabbed his wrist that were holding a knife and cutting the vegetables, a strong chest pressing his back.
"Release me."
"No." Sho buried his face in the younger's neck, inhaling his intoxicating scent while his hands were stroking Aiba's. The lawyer started to kiss or rather eat the younger's neck, his hands pressing their bodies together, Sho brushing his hard length against Aiba's butt.
"Sho, stop..." Aiba implored in a weak voice.
"Ma-saki... I..." Sho's voice died because of the tears and the older pushed Aiba against the wall to smack their lips together.
"Sho..." Aiba protested, trying to push the caster away.
"I need you." Sho whispered, his hands slipping under the younger's shirt.
"But Sho..."
"Please. I really need you." Sho looked at him with pleading eyes before Aiba nodded and closed his eyes, shivering when a tongue started to lick his neck roughly.
"It's… okay… Sho… I… I’m here..." Aiba panted.

Sho smacked their lips furiously as soon as the last word left the younger man's mouth. In the same time he grabbed the hem of Aiba's tee-shirt and broke the kiss just to pull the shirt off of Masaki. The younger boy shivered a bit at the sudden coldness but soon he found himself in Sho's arms and felt his skin heat up immediately as the newscaster hinted kisses all over his neck and collarbone.
Aiba led them toward the bedroom and when they finally reached their destination they managed to lose Sho's shirt together with his pants and Aiba's jeans hang opened on his thin hips too. Sho pushed down the younger's pants together with his boxer before he pushed the taller man onto the bed, climbing on top of him. Masaki fisted his fingers into the rapper's hair to bring him into another feverish kiss while the older man's hands were roaming all over his body discovering again every little curve on their way. Then Sho's lips moved from Aiba's toward his neck then lower way too slowly making the taller man to whimper and moan helplessly under him. As the rapper's lips reached his hips Aiba turned his head and reached toward the nightstand drawer hunting through it for lube. When he managed to get it he pulled Sho up to seal their lips in a kiss again and pushed the tube in his palm. Sho broke the kiss immediately when he felt the stuff in his hand and looked at it first then back to Aiba. The animal lover was laid down on the sheets, panting, face flushed, eyes shining with lust and looked back at him with a small smile on his swollen lips.

"It's okay… I'm here…for you…" The taller man panted and smiled at Sho, holding his tears back.
"Ma-chan… Masaki…" Sho whined as he planted soft, affectionate kisses on the latter’s lips before uncapping the lube.
Aiba threw his head back when the first finger entered him his eyes shutting tightly in pain. When already three fingers were moving in and out of his body he couldn't find a single coherent word.
"More… Sho… please…" He managed to breath out barely audible yet the rapper heard him.
He pulled out his fingers gently then quickly rid off the last piece of clothing on him that was way too tight now. He grabbed the lube to apply it on his hard member with slightly shaking hands; he couldn't wait anymore too…
Sho captured Aiba's lips in a kiss as he thrusted his hips entering him with one movement. Aiba gasped at the sudden feeling of being stretched and filled to his limits. But as soon as the rapper started rocking their bodies he wrapped his legs around Sho's waist and moaned loudly when Sho hit his sweet spot dead on. The rapper leant on his elbow at grabbed Aiba's thigh as he started to drive faster and deeper into his hole.
"God… Masa… you’re so tight… I can't hold it any longer…" Sho stammered.
"Sho… harder… more… I'm close…" Aiba panted the rapper's hand  snaked from Masaki's thigh to his aching member. It didn't take long time, until both men came in loud screams of pleasure…
Sho panting heavily, collapsed next to Aiba after pulling out his now soft member from him.  After his breathing was almost normal again, grabbing some tissues from the nightstand the younger cleaned them up. Sho smiled faintly and pulled Aiba closer by the waist and planted small affectionate kisses on his mouth. A sleepy smile appeared on the taller man's lips at this and he snuggled up closely to the well build chest.
"I’m sorry, Masaki…" Sho mumbled half asleep.
Aiba tensed at this and turned slowly his head to look at Sho but he was already asleep. Aiba sighed slightly. He was too sleepy to think properly and it didn't really matter now what Sho was sorry for… It was too late to go back. Aiba fell asleep quickly, tears rolling down his cheeks at the thought tomorrow would kill his heart once again...

****

Aiba hissed when he tried to stand up the next morning. His face was still in Sho's neck who was holding him tightly as if the rapper was hugging his boyfriend. Aiba sighed and left Sho's arms silently to prepare the breakfast.
"What have I done?" Aiba whispered, hugging his knees against his chest and laying his head against the wall. He knew what happened the previous night was a mistake. He had been weak, too weak and now, Sho will throw him away like a shit. Tears started to roll down his cheeks but every time he was wiping it, new tears were falling down on his face.
The dancer grabbed his wallet and left his apartment, he didn't want to come back and see Sho, that's why he stayed at Jun's apartment.

Better that you keep it to yourself
Find another dog with that bone and let's say goodbye
(With seven candles I will invoke you
Beautiful things, I drag another candle)
I can't ask winter to spare a rose bush
I can't ask the elms to bear pears
I can't ask the eternal of a mere mortal
Nor go about casting to the pigs thousands of pearls

Aiba put his make-up while thinking about his ex. He couldn't accept what happened the previous night, he didn't want to be his dog again. Sho used him during two years and Aiba refused to live that again.
"Are you ready?' Jun asked, looking at Aiba through the mirror.
"Mmm." Aiba mumbled.
"How is Sho?"
"Mmm." Aiba muttered before blinking. "Ehhhh?! How do you know about him?!"
"I saw him yesterday when you were dancing."
"So..."
"Masa, you should talk to him."
"And why? He cheated on me and broke my heart, why should I listen to his false apologizes?!" Aiba replied.
"Maybe he had a good reason."
"He betrayed me. He destroyed the trust I had in him! I thought you were on my side!"
"I am but I know you are suffering, I want you to be happy and now, you're not happy."
"I... I don't want to talk about him." Aiba replied, staring at the gap.
"As you want." Jun sighed. "But remember I'll always be here for you." The younger smiled and left the room.
Jun was a great friend for him. It was the younger who helped him to move on and try to make him forget when Sho had betrayed him. If Jun hadn't been here, Aiba would have probably made something stupid.
"I owe him so much." Aiba whispered while opening his apartment after a long night at the club. But when the strip teaser closed his door, Masaki froze, seeing Sho on the sofa.
"Why are you still here?" Aiba mumbled, walking toward his fridge.
"Maybe for talking about what happened last night." Sho said, following the younger.
"There is nothing to say. You were drunk and I let you fuck me, that's all." Aiba muttered, taking a beer in his fridge.
"It wasn't just sex for me." Sho replied, hugging Aiba from behind.
"Stop that Sho. Stop hurting us." Aiba closed his eyes, trying to ignore Sho's amazing arms around him.
"Never. Not without explaining why I hurt you like that. Not if you reject me." Sho replied, his breath making Aiba shiver.
"Alright." Aiba sighed, pushing the older away and sitting down on the sofa.
"The woman you saw this day is my fiancee..."
"Ok, I've heard enough." Aiba stood up but Sho grabbed his arm.
"Listen. When we were together, I wanted you to meet my parents. My mother agreed but my father ordered me not to see you again..."
"And you agreed.." Aiba whispered painfully.
"No, of course not. I refused immediately but he told me he had chosen a girl and that our wedding were already planned. I refused to meet her but he threatened me. He said he would destroy your life if I didn't leave you."
"And this day..."
"I was trying to like her. For you. To prevent my father to hurt you."
"And now?"
"I... I want to be with you. These six months without you were too horrible. I can't live without you. That's why I came back. I need you Masaki."
"But there is still your father, no?"
"Yes but I'm not afraid anymore, I'll fight against my father and I'll protect you." Sho stroked Aiba's arm who lowered his eyes.
"It sounds so easy with you."
"Because it is. I love you, Ma-chan." Sho wrapped his arm around the younger's waist.
"Sho...stop..." Aiba protested but the older shook his head and, grabbing his neck, brought their lips in a deep kiss.
"Give me a second chance." Sho whispered before pressing their bodies together.
"I...can't..." Aiba sighed between their lips.
"Please, babe." Sho implored, his hands slipping in Aiba's jeans.
"I..."
"I want you so bad." Sho cut him off by sealing their mouths in another feverish kiss. The older started to unbutton his lover's shirt but Aiba stopped him.
"No. I... I need to think... I need time, please."
"Alright." Sho sighed and kissed his lips before leaving the apartment.

Oh my love, it hurts so much
It hurts so much
That you don't trust more in my promises
Oh my love, is a torture losing you
I know that I haven't been a saint
But I can't help it
Bread alone can't feed a man
And I can't live off excuses
Only from mistakes does one learn
And today I know that my heart is yours

"Why aren't you with him instead of talking and crying on my knees?" Jun asked, stroking Aiba's head that were laid on his lap.
"Because I can't, Jun. I know he did it for me but how can I be sure he won't leave me again when his father will learn about us?" Aiba sobbed.
"You can't know if you don't try. Tell me honestly, Masa, were you happy during these six months?"
"I.... No... It was horrible, I couldn't even sleep with another man."
"So, where the risk is? Do you prefer to return into this pain or try with Sho again?"
"I... I don't trust him anymore." Aiba sighed.
"And you're ready to lose him again because of your doubts? Do you want to let Sho's father win without even fighting?"
"I..."
"Masaki, J, we are waiting for you!" Nino exclaimed, opening the door roughly.
"We are coming, babe." Jun smiled to his boyfriend. "We'll talk about it later."
They started the show, Aiba trying to smile but blinked when he saw Sho in front of the stage. The younger looked away and started to dance, only wearing a tight boxer. Tonight, he had to play a new character. His whole body was covered by lots of black body painting, making his skin shine with the lights. Sho never looked away, staring at his ex with lust. Aiba was so damn hot and sexy, moving his hips and wrapping his legs around the poll.

Don't go, don't go, listen baby, watch
From Monday to Friday you have my love
Give Saturday to me and you'll be better off
Listen baby, don't punish me anymore
Without you, out there I have no peace
I'm just a repentant man
I'm the bird that returns to it's nest
I know I haven't been a saint
And I am not made of cardboard
Bread alone can't feed a man
And I can't live off excuses

Sho smacked Aiba against the wall, kissing him roughly.
"Sho..."
"I promise I'll fight for you. I promise I'll protect you and will never leave you again." Sho whispered.
"Make me trust you again." Aiba moaned when a hand grabbed his butt.
"You were so damn hot on the stage yesterday night!"
"Everything was for you." Aiba smiled between their lips.
"Masaki, I don't want you to work there again."
"Eh?"
"You're mine, this body is mine and I don't want you to show it to these perverts."
"But it's my work." Aiba protested.
"You'll continue your work but on a real scene not in gay bar. I have enough money to take care of us for a long time, you can look for another job."
"But..."
"Please, Masaki. I'm proud of your gift, you're an amazing dancer but you deserve better than a gay bar." Sho whispered, stroking Aiba's cheek who closed his eyes.
"Alright."
"Thank you, Ma-chan. But I allow you to dance naked when we are alone." Sho smirked.
"As you want, but you won't be allowed to touch the strip teaser's body." Aiba chuckled, slapping Sho's hungry hands who pouted. "And if you pay well, maybe I'll allow you to kiss me."
The younger took his clothes off but kept his boxer. Making Sho sit on a chair and pushing the papers away of the table, Aiba climbed on it and laid his body, switching the stereo on.
"La tortura?" Sho blinked when he heard Shakira singing.
"Yes." Aiba grinned and laying down on his back, started to undulate his hips on the table to approach his ex, looking at Sho with horny eyes. Masaki turned on his knees and approached the older, a cherry in his mouth.
"Masa..." Sho tried to catch the cherry with his teeth but Aiba moved back with a smirk, swallowing the fruit and licking the juice rolling down his mouth. "Babe, please!" Sho moaned in front of the view.
"Be patient, naughty boy." Aiba chuckled. Masaki kneeled in front of Sho, still on the table, his hand traveling from his neck to his hard length through the boxer, licking his lips with a hungry look. Then, the young dancer turned around and laid his back on the table, moving only with his hips toward a bowl of fruits. After taking a strawberry, Aiba scratched it on his neck, making the juice roll down his body to his chest. With a pervert smile, Masaki kneeled on the table in front of Sho who came in his arms to lick the juice with happiness.
"Ahhh, Sho..." Aiba's hands traveled in the older's hair while his lover was licking his skin with despair, biting the soft neck slightly.
"Since when you are able to move with your hips?" Sho asked huskily.
"Since I'm making intensive stretching exercises. Do you know I'm able to do the splits?"
"Eh?"
"Look." Aiba smirked and Sho's eyes widened in front of the position.
"You're so supple."
"More than you." Aiba teased.
"It's not as if it was complicated." Sho pouted. "Ma-chan, I want you, stop teasing me!"
Aiba smiled and taking another strawberry with his mouth, approached the older on his four to share the red fruit, licking the juice that was rolling down Sho's chin. They shared an intensive look, lust shining in the younger's doe-like eyes.
"And if you used your suppleness with me?" Sho smirked, pushing Aiba on his back and climbing on top of him.
"You cheated." Aiba pouted.
"No. I only want this." Sho stroked the younger's butt, taking the boxer off. Aiba moaned and almost ripped Sho's shirt, kissing him roughly.
"You just want my body?"
"I wouldn't like your body if I hadn't your smile and your kindness, Ma-chan." Sho smiled.
"I love you, Sho-chan."
"Me too, Masaki." Sho whispered, entering his lover slowly.
"Sho..." Aiba moaned.
"Dance for me, baby." Sho kneeled on the table, lifting Aiba on his lap. The younger smirked and started to undulate his hips, making them gasp in pleasure, his hands lost in Sho's soft hair.
"Ay amor, me duele tanto, me duele tanto..." Aiba whispered in the lawyer's ear.
"Fue una tortura perderte." Sho completed before laying down his lover to thrust inside him roughly.

Only from mistakes does one learn
And today I know that my heart is yours
Ay...Ay...Ay ay ay...
Ay, I have done everything for you
It was a torture losing you
It hurts so much that I've become so

Sho woke up with a smile, seeing his lover sleeping deeply on his chest. They were still on the table after their torrid love making that will stay the best sex Sho had ever had. Standing up silently, the older left Aiba's apartment for his.
"Hurry up." Sho said coldly to the woman in his bed.
"Sho, please, I love you." The girl implored.
"You love my money not me. I've lost Masaki once, I won't lose him again." Sho replied.
"But your father won't allow this relationship."
"I don't care. He can go to hell, this old man."
"Are you sure?" The girl asked.
"I have never been as sure as today. Now, leave."
The girl lowered her head and left the apartment. Sho sighed, passing his hand in his black hair.
"Sho?" A shy voice called when the older entered Aiba's apartment.
"I'm here." Sho lifted his boyfriend in his arms, sucking the full mouth happily. "Do you want to live with me?"
"Eh? Isn't it a bit early?"
"We've already lost too much time, I don't want to be away from you anymore."
"Okay." Aiba smiled happily, burying his face in his lover's neck.
"Ne, Masa?"
"Hun?"
"Could you make me this dance again, you were so hot and sexy on the table?"
"Pervert. Alright and this time I'll wear a string." Aiba smirked, undulating his hips against the older's legs.
"Baby..." Sho moaned, his cock hardening.
"You'll have to thank Shakira for that." Aiba chuckled while switching the stereo on, starting to move his hips.
"Oh, I won't forget this detail." Sho said, licking his lips hungrily and taking off his belt, his jeans falling on the ground.

Oh my love, it was a torture to lose you

Owari ;)

A/N: Baka Os for our lovely Masaki but when I watched the PV of La tortura, I wasn't seeing Shakira anymore but Aiba on this table moving his body for Sho xD it was damn hot in my head, I was drooling over Aiba even if he never danced in this PV xDDDD but I'm sure he would dance for his Sho if they were together mouahahah xDDD