Beautiful Asshole (12/16)
Title: Beautiful asshole
Author: Matsuaurore
Pairings: Sakumoto
Genre: Au, comedy, romance, m-preg and a bit of angst xD
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: If I could own them, my life would be perfect xD
Summary: Jun Matsumoto is a beautiful and clever assistant. His career is reaching the top and he will soon become a CEO but the only problem is his boss, Sho Sakurai. As handsome and attractive as a Top model but also a beautiful asshole. How Jun will reach his dream while ignoring his lust for his boss?
A/N: A big kiss for my BabySho for helping me with my baka mistakes <3
Chapter 12:
Sho's pov:
When we left the room, a weird atmosphere settled between us. There was sexual tension but also some.... How could I describe this feeling? Jun seemed uncomfortable when I was on a cloud. I wasn't used to shy Jun. He was always so confident and proud that seeing him acting like a shy school girl was just too cute. I wanted him. So much. I wanted to go back to our room and fuck make love to him endlessly. Just seeing him walking in front of me in his white jean slim got me hard. It seemed my cock was attracted to his ass like a magnet.
"Would you like to go back to the room?" I asked into his ear as he was carefully reading a paper for his project.
"Shhh."
"Jun, you're not going to learn anything from this paper. Let's go get a cup of coffee and maybe a blow job in the bathroom."
"Your father told me it was impossible to predict where I'd get my best ideas, and to read everything I could find. Besides, these are my student colleagues."
"My father doesn't know what he's talking about."
Jun laughed, appropriately. Dad had been on every top twenty-five of CEOs practically since before I was born.
"It doesn't have to be a blow job. I could fuck you against a wall." I whispered. "Or I could lay you down on the floor and make you come in my mouth."
He shivered, smiled at the student near the next paper and walked closer to read it. I was mesmerized with Jun at work. I'd never let myself watch him openly, the surreptitious stalking I had done only told me he was brilliant and driven but I never realized the breadth of his company knowledge before.
I wanted to compliment him somehow, but the words got tangled in my head and a strange defensiveness surged in my chest as if to praise his work would somehow break strategy.
"Your penmanship has improved." I smirked. He smiled up, clicking the end of his pen.
"Fuck off."
My dick twitched in my pants. Again.
"You're wasting my time here."
"Then, why don't you go shake hands of some executives in the reception hall? They have breakfast there. Those little chocolate muffins you pretend not to like?"
"I don't like them."
"Says the man I caught one day with his mouth full of muffins. Your cheeks were so puffy that I thought you had swollen the whole box in one go. Even Satoshi's cheeks weren't that big. Why aren't you already there, eating them and getting fat?"
"Because it's not what I feel like eating."
A small grin pulled his lips. He watched my face as another student introduced herself to me. We moved to the end of the aisle and I wrapped my hand around Jun's elbow.
"I have one more hour until I have a meeting. Do you have any idea what you do to me?" Finally, he looked up. His pupils were so large his eyes nearly turned black and he licked his lips into a wet pout.
"I suppose I need you to take me upstairs so you can show me."
****
"Are you okay?" He asked me in the elevator after the torrid session we just had had.
"Yeah... Just..." I scratched the back of my neck and avoided his eyes. "Just thinking."
"I'm going out with some friends tonight."
"That sounds like a good idea."
"You have dinner with Kitagawa-san and Arai-san at seven. I think they're meeting you at that restaurant that sells sushi."
"I know." I said, relaxing as we fell into the familiar details of work. "What's their assistant's name again? She always comes."
"Kennichi."
I looked over at him, confused. "That's a touch manlier than I was expecting."
"They have a new assistant."
How on earth did he know that?
He smiled. "He was sitting next to me at the keynote and asked if I'd be at the dinner tonight." Jun explained. "I told him I had other plans."
My unease returned. I wanted him with me tonight and soon, he wouldn't be my intern anymore. Could I be his lover then? Could I still be his boss now?
"Did you want to come?"
He shook his head with a smile. "I think I should probably go do my own things."
****
After the dinner, I checked my phone but still no news from Jun. I was worried. Maybe it was wrong as we hadn't really defined what our relationship was. Were we lovers? I wanted to but what about him? Did I have the right to call him to yell at him because it was 00 a.m and I still hadn't any news? What if something bad happened to him? What if a pervert had put his hands on him? Or if he had found someone else better than the asshole I was.
"Jun, it's me. I'm worried, call me when you are back safe, babe." I said to his vocal box after deciding to call him.
At 2 a.m, still no news and I was clearly panicking. He was 26 years old but so attractive that someone could have attacked him. I stayed at the hotel's bar, drinking and staring at the hall with the hope he would appear in the next second. I had called him several times but he had never answered.
At 4 a.m, I finally saw him entering the hotel with red cheeks. I ran toward him and hugged him tightly.
"Where were you, I was dead worried?!" I growled in his ear.
"Sho?" He looked at me with surprised eyes, certainly wondering why I was acting like a mama wolf.
"You never called me to tell me you were safe and never answered to my messages. I thought something had happened to you."
Jun smiled softly, his eyes sparkling. Did I win a point here? Cupping my face, he brought our lips in a kiss, my arms wrapping his waist while his were circling my neck.
"I'm sorry, I didn't see the hour." He whispered between our lips.
"I need another night, Jun."
He sucked in a deep breath and stared, and only then did it occur to me that he could be feeling something very different than I was.
"Feel free to say no. I just..." I ran a hand through my hair and looked at him. "I just would really like to be with you again tonight."
"Greedy, aren't you?" He smirked.
"You have no idea."
****
Upstairs in his room, between his sheets and with his body coiled tight and sweet, sucking me in, everything else slipped away. His scent and noises clouded my brain, made my thrusting erratic and hard. His legs clamped around my hips and he flipped me over with a laugh, riding me with his back arched away and his head thrown back, fingers digging in my abdomen, anchoring himself in me. His skin shone and I sat up underneath him, needing to feel the slide of his chest over mine as he slithered and slid. I pushed him back again, hovering over him once more this time with his legs on my shoulders and his mouth quivering as he struggled to find his words.
His nails dug into my back and I hissed, telling him "more" and "yes" and wanting him to mark me, to leave something that would still be there tomorrow.
He came once, and then again, and once more, and pulled at his hair, looking wild and untamed. I collapsed on him, incoherently stringing words together as I came, trying to tell him what we both already knew: that whatever happened outside of this room was irrelevant. I was addicted to him. I loved the way he would never let me or someone else tame him. He was free but also belonged to me in these kinds of moments.
Jun's pov:
We slowly returned from orbit and with limbs tangled in the sheets, talked for hours about our day. We talked about everything except the havoc he was wreaking on my heart.
I ran a finger down his chest to the piercing on his belly button and he stilled it with his hand, bringing it to his lips.
"It's nice to talk to you."
I laughed, pushing his hair off his forehead. "You talked to me everyday. And when I say talk, I mean yell. Shout. Slam doors. Pout..."
With his fingertips, he drew spirals over my bare stomach, distracting me. "You know what I mean."
I did. I knew exactly what he meant and I wanted to find a way to stretch this moment, right here, into eternity.
"So, tell me something."
"What do you want to know?" He asked.
"Honestly? I think I want to know everything. But let's start small. Give me the history of Sho's men."
He ran a long finger across his eyebrow and repeated in a laugh. "Let's start small. Riiiight." He cleared his throat and then looked at me. "A few in high school, some in college, some in grad school. Some after grad school. And then, one long-term relationship when I lived in France."
"Details?" I twisted a strand of his hair around my finger, hoping I wasn't pushing him too much. But to my surprise, he answered without hesitation.
"His name was Alex. He was a lawyer in a small agency in Paris. We were together for three years and broke up a few months before I moved home."
"Was that why you moved home?"
A smile tugged at one corner of his mouth. "No, Jun."
"Did he break your heart?"
The smile turned into a full-on smirk directed at me. "No."
"Did you break his?" Why was I even asking this? Did I want him to say yes? I knew he was capable of breaking hearts. I was actually fairly certain he would break mine.
He bent to kiss me then, sucking on my lower lip for a few moments.
"No. We just didn't work anymore. My romantic life was entirely without drama. Until you."
"Happy to change up the pattern." I laughed. I could feel his laugh in the vibrations along my skin as he kissed up my neck. Long fingers made their way down my stomach to my hips and finally between my legs.
"Your turn."
"To have an orgasm? Yes, please." I teased. He circled a lazy finger around my hole before sliding it inside me. He knew my body better than I did. When did it happen?
"No." He murmured. "Your turn to spill your history."
"No way can I think about anything when you're doing that."
With a kiss to my shoulder, he moved his hand back to my stomach, drawing circles there once again. I pouted but he missed it.
"God, there have been so many men, where will I ever begin?"
"Jun." He warned with dangerous eyes.
"Like you. But my last long-term relationship ended after five years."
"Why?"
"He cheated on me when he was drunk and got the girl pregnant. I threw him out of our apartment, yelling to him to take his responsibilities and not to ever come back to me." I chuckled sadly.
"It hurt you?"
"Yes. A lot. It's when I started to stop trusting men. I loved him so much, wanted to build my life and have children with him, perhaps. I guess it wasn't part of his program." I sighed.
"Bastard." Sho growled, stroking my cheek softly.
"I'm not lucky with men." I joked. Sho seemed to read in my eyes and hugged me, kissing my hair.
"They are too idiot to realize what they miss." I bit my lower lip at his confession. I loved these moments where he would speak to me like that. Sho wasn't someone who showed his feelings despite his honesty with people and I felt even more touched to hear these words from him. It made something inside me melt into a tiny, warm hum. I reached to kiss his chin, trying to hide what that information did to me. Kissing along his shoulder, I moaned happily. I loved his taste, loved to inhale that clean, sage smell of his. Digging my fingers into his hair, I tugged him down so I could nibble at his jaw, his neck, his shoulder.
"Tell me how good I make you feel." He whispered, thrusting inside me. Something in his voice, some vulnerability or dip in its strength as the sentence ended told me he wasn't playing.
"No one has ever made me come like that. Nor scream."
"No one?"
"Only you. I'd say that puts you a bit ahead of the field."
He exhaled my name as his hips moved back and then forward. His mouth found mine, his hands moved up to my side to my face. And when I thought we were both lost to the rhythm and I could feel my climax just beyond me, but so close and I dug both heels into his ass, needing more and faster and all of him, he whispered. "I wish I'd known that."
"Why?" I caressed his cheek with the back of my hand.
"Because. Fuck, Jun..." He bit my neck, his body arching as he was coming deep inside me, making me reach my climax. I loved to feel his seed inside me. It felt so perfect. "Jun?"
"Mmm?" I mumbled sleepily as I was laying my head on his chest.
"I want more than just this." His voice was so thick and heavy, I wasn't actually sure he was awake. I froze, my thoughts exploding in a chaotic mess.
"What did you just say?"
"I want to be with you." His eyes rolled closed and he threw his arm around me, pulling me down onto him. "Baby, come here." He pressed his face into my neck and mumbled. "It's okay if you don't want it to. I'll take anything you'll give me. Just let me stay here until the morning, okay?" I was suddenly wide awake, staring at the dark wall and listening to the hum of the air conditioner. I was terrified that this changed everything, and even more terrified that he had no idea what he was saying and it would change nothing.
"Okay." I whispered into the dark.
To be continued....
A/N: I’m so sorry for the delay but next week, there are my exams and after, I won’t make you wait so long :D
I think congratulations are in order now xD Well, Jun hasn't agreed to date Sho but maybe he will soon xD I'm sorry the pregnancy wasn't now, Jun will start to show some signs in the next chapter, morning sickness are coming soon for our dear diva xD See you soon~
Author: Matsuaurore
Pairings: Sakumoto
Genre: Au, comedy, romance, m-preg and a bit of angst xD
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: If I could own them, my life would be perfect xD
Summary: Jun Matsumoto is a beautiful and clever assistant. His career is reaching the top and he will soon become a CEO but the only problem is his boss, Sho Sakurai. As handsome and attractive as a Top model but also a beautiful asshole. How Jun will reach his dream while ignoring his lust for his boss?
A/N: A big kiss for my BabySho for helping me with my baka mistakes <3
Chapter 12:
Sho's pov:
When we left the room, a weird atmosphere settled between us. There was sexual tension but also some.... How could I describe this feeling? Jun seemed uncomfortable when I was on a cloud. I wasn't used to shy Jun. He was always so confident and proud that seeing him acting like a shy school girl was just too cute. I wanted him. So much. I wanted to go back to our room and fuck make love to him endlessly. Just seeing him walking in front of me in his white jean slim got me hard. It seemed my cock was attracted to his ass like a magnet.
"Would you like to go back to the room?" I asked into his ear as he was carefully reading a paper for his project.
"Shhh."
"Jun, you're not going to learn anything from this paper. Let's go get a cup of coffee and maybe a blow job in the bathroom."
"Your father told me it was impossible to predict where I'd get my best ideas, and to read everything I could find. Besides, these are my student colleagues."
"My father doesn't know what he's talking about."
Jun laughed, appropriately. Dad had been on every top twenty-five of CEOs practically since before I was born.
"It doesn't have to be a blow job. I could fuck you against a wall." I whispered. "Or I could lay you down on the floor and make you come in my mouth."
He shivered, smiled at the student near the next paper and walked closer to read it. I was mesmerized with Jun at work. I'd never let myself watch him openly, the surreptitious stalking I had done only told me he was brilliant and driven but I never realized the breadth of his company knowledge before.
I wanted to compliment him somehow, but the words got tangled in my head and a strange defensiveness surged in my chest as if to praise his work would somehow break strategy.
"Your penmanship has improved." I smirked. He smiled up, clicking the end of his pen.
"Fuck off."
My dick twitched in my pants. Again.
"You're wasting my time here."
"Then, why don't you go shake hands of some executives in the reception hall? They have breakfast there. Those little chocolate muffins you pretend not to like?"
"I don't like them."
"Says the man I caught one day with his mouth full of muffins. Your cheeks were so puffy that I thought you had swollen the whole box in one go. Even Satoshi's cheeks weren't that big. Why aren't you already there, eating them and getting fat?"
"Because it's not what I feel like eating."
A small grin pulled his lips. He watched my face as another student introduced herself to me. We moved to the end of the aisle and I wrapped my hand around Jun's elbow.
"I have one more hour until I have a meeting. Do you have any idea what you do to me?" Finally, he looked up. His pupils were so large his eyes nearly turned black and he licked his lips into a wet pout.
"I suppose I need you to take me upstairs so you can show me."
****
"Are you okay?" He asked me in the elevator after the torrid session we just had had.
"Yeah... Just..." I scratched the back of my neck and avoided his eyes. "Just thinking."
"I'm going out with some friends tonight."
"That sounds like a good idea."
"You have dinner with Kitagawa-san and Arai-san at seven. I think they're meeting you at that restaurant that sells sushi."
"I know." I said, relaxing as we fell into the familiar details of work. "What's their assistant's name again? She always comes."
"Kennichi."
I looked over at him, confused. "That's a touch manlier than I was expecting."
"They have a new assistant."
How on earth did he know that?
He smiled. "He was sitting next to me at the keynote and asked if I'd be at the dinner tonight." Jun explained. "I told him I had other plans."
My unease returned. I wanted him with me tonight and soon, he wouldn't be my intern anymore. Could I be his lover then? Could I still be his boss now?
"Did you want to come?"
He shook his head with a smile. "I think I should probably go do my own things."
****
After the dinner, I checked my phone but still no news from Jun. I was worried. Maybe it was wrong as we hadn't really defined what our relationship was. Were we lovers? I wanted to but what about him? Did I have the right to call him to yell at him because it was 00 a.m and I still hadn't any news? What if something bad happened to him? What if a pervert had put his hands on him? Or if he had found someone else better than the asshole I was.
"Jun, it's me. I'm worried, call me when you are back safe, babe." I said to his vocal box after deciding to call him.
At 2 a.m, still no news and I was clearly panicking. He was 26 years old but so attractive that someone could have attacked him. I stayed at the hotel's bar, drinking and staring at the hall with the hope he would appear in the next second. I had called him several times but he had never answered.
At 4 a.m, I finally saw him entering the hotel with red cheeks. I ran toward him and hugged him tightly.
"Where were you, I was dead worried?!" I growled in his ear.
"Sho?" He looked at me with surprised eyes, certainly wondering why I was acting like a mama wolf.
"You never called me to tell me you were safe and never answered to my messages. I thought something had happened to you."
Jun smiled softly, his eyes sparkling. Did I win a point here? Cupping my face, he brought our lips in a kiss, my arms wrapping his waist while his were circling my neck.
"I'm sorry, I didn't see the hour." He whispered between our lips.
"I need another night, Jun."
He sucked in a deep breath and stared, and only then did it occur to me that he could be feeling something very different than I was.
"Feel free to say no. I just..." I ran a hand through my hair and looked at him. "I just would really like to be with you again tonight."
"Greedy, aren't you?" He smirked.
"You have no idea."
****
Upstairs in his room, between his sheets and with his body coiled tight and sweet, sucking me in, everything else slipped away. His scent and noises clouded my brain, made my thrusting erratic and hard. His legs clamped around my hips and he flipped me over with a laugh, riding me with his back arched away and his head thrown back, fingers digging in my abdomen, anchoring himself in me. His skin shone and I sat up underneath him, needing to feel the slide of his chest over mine as he slithered and slid. I pushed him back again, hovering over him once more this time with his legs on my shoulders and his mouth quivering as he struggled to find his words.
His nails dug into my back and I hissed, telling him "more" and "yes" and wanting him to mark me, to leave something that would still be there tomorrow.
He came once, and then again, and once more, and pulled at his hair, looking wild and untamed. I collapsed on him, incoherently stringing words together as I came, trying to tell him what we both already knew: that whatever happened outside of this room was irrelevant. I was addicted to him. I loved the way he would never let me or someone else tame him. He was free but also belonged to me in these kinds of moments.
Jun's pov:
We slowly returned from orbit and with limbs tangled in the sheets, talked for hours about our day. We talked about everything except the havoc he was wreaking on my heart.
I ran a finger down his chest to the piercing on his belly button and he stilled it with his hand, bringing it to his lips.
"It's nice to talk to you."
I laughed, pushing his hair off his forehead. "You talked to me everyday. And when I say talk, I mean yell. Shout. Slam doors. Pout..."
With his fingertips, he drew spirals over my bare stomach, distracting me. "You know what I mean."
I did. I knew exactly what he meant and I wanted to find a way to stretch this moment, right here, into eternity.
"So, tell me something."
"What do you want to know?" He asked.
"Honestly? I think I want to know everything. But let's start small. Give me the history of Sho's men."
He ran a long finger across his eyebrow and repeated in a laugh. "Let's start small. Riiiight." He cleared his throat and then looked at me. "A few in high school, some in college, some in grad school. Some after grad school. And then, one long-term relationship when I lived in France."
"Details?" I twisted a strand of his hair around my finger, hoping I wasn't pushing him too much. But to my surprise, he answered without hesitation.
"His name was Alex. He was a lawyer in a small agency in Paris. We were together for three years and broke up a few months before I moved home."
"Was that why you moved home?"
A smile tugged at one corner of his mouth. "No, Jun."
"Did he break your heart?"
The smile turned into a full-on smirk directed at me. "No."
"Did you break his?" Why was I even asking this? Did I want him to say yes? I knew he was capable of breaking hearts. I was actually fairly certain he would break mine.
He bent to kiss me then, sucking on my lower lip for a few moments.
"No. We just didn't work anymore. My romantic life was entirely without drama. Until you."
"Happy to change up the pattern." I laughed. I could feel his laugh in the vibrations along my skin as he kissed up my neck. Long fingers made their way down my stomach to my hips and finally between my legs.
"Your turn."
"To have an orgasm? Yes, please." I teased. He circled a lazy finger around my hole before sliding it inside me. He knew my body better than I did. When did it happen?
"No." He murmured. "Your turn to spill your history."
"No way can I think about anything when you're doing that."
With a kiss to my shoulder, he moved his hand back to my stomach, drawing circles there once again. I pouted but he missed it.
"God, there have been so many men, where will I ever begin?"
"Jun." He warned with dangerous eyes.
"Like you. But my last long-term relationship ended after five years."
"Why?"
"He cheated on me when he was drunk and got the girl pregnant. I threw him out of our apartment, yelling to him to take his responsibilities and not to ever come back to me." I chuckled sadly.
"It hurt you?"
"Yes. A lot. It's when I started to stop trusting men. I loved him so much, wanted to build my life and have children with him, perhaps. I guess it wasn't part of his program." I sighed.
"Bastard." Sho growled, stroking my cheek softly.
"I'm not lucky with men." I joked. Sho seemed to read in my eyes and hugged me, kissing my hair.
"They are too idiot to realize what they miss." I bit my lower lip at his confession. I loved these moments where he would speak to me like that. Sho wasn't someone who showed his feelings despite his honesty with people and I felt even more touched to hear these words from him. It made something inside me melt into a tiny, warm hum. I reached to kiss his chin, trying to hide what that information did to me. Kissing along his shoulder, I moaned happily. I loved his taste, loved to inhale that clean, sage smell of his. Digging my fingers into his hair, I tugged him down so I could nibble at his jaw, his neck, his shoulder.
"Tell me how good I make you feel." He whispered, thrusting inside me. Something in his voice, some vulnerability or dip in its strength as the sentence ended told me he wasn't playing.
"No one has ever made me come like that. Nor scream."
"No one?"
"Only you. I'd say that puts you a bit ahead of the field."
He exhaled my name as his hips moved back and then forward. His mouth found mine, his hands moved up to my side to my face. And when I thought we were both lost to the rhythm and I could feel my climax just beyond me, but so close and I dug both heels into his ass, needing more and faster and all of him, he whispered. "I wish I'd known that."
"Why?" I caressed his cheek with the back of my hand.
"Because. Fuck, Jun..." He bit my neck, his body arching as he was coming deep inside me, making me reach my climax. I loved to feel his seed inside me. It felt so perfect. "Jun?"
"Mmm?" I mumbled sleepily as I was laying my head on his chest.
"I want more than just this." His voice was so thick and heavy, I wasn't actually sure he was awake. I froze, my thoughts exploding in a chaotic mess.
"What did you just say?"
"I want to be with you." His eyes rolled closed and he threw his arm around me, pulling me down onto him. "Baby, come here." He pressed his face into my neck and mumbled. "It's okay if you don't want it to. I'll take anything you'll give me. Just let me stay here until the morning, okay?" I was suddenly wide awake, staring at the dark wall and listening to the hum of the air conditioner. I was terrified that this changed everything, and even more terrified that he had no idea what he was saying and it would change nothing.
"Okay." I whispered into the dark.
To be continued....
A/N: I’m so sorry for the delay but next week, there are my exams and after, I won’t make you wait so long :D
I think congratulations are in order now xD Well, Jun hasn't agreed to date Sho but maybe he will soon xD I'm sorry the pregnancy wasn't now, Jun will start to show some signs in the next chapter, morning sickness are coming soon for our dear diva xD See you soon~