arashi fiction 60 and 1/2 - another fic in the wall
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So what I'm about to post I'd like to say something about quick before I do. This is not finished and I don't think I am going to finish it. Maybe it was a little too outside my box? I would totally read this, but writing it I got blocked before the actual porn bits when doing this for a meme.
I'm hoping that by posting up some of the foreplay and such, someone might be inspired to take what I have here and move forward with it, so if you're interested, let me know! If not, I'll just sit here and have a good giggle over what I started, yeah?
A lot of other things are in progress and I'm attempting to wrap them up for posting really, really soon. SO! Consider this a big tease for totally unrelated things! :D :D
Title: (Untitled!)
Who: Sho/Arashi
Rating: R
Warning: A bit of a darker theme than I usually do with master/pet stuff.
Summary: Sho's new pet is tame, but not willing.
"What should I do, Ma-kun?" Sho stroked Jun's hair gently, pleased with the knowledge that he could scratch behind the man's ears and get away with it, and no one else ever would, "His adorable cheeks are disappearing. He won't eat his dinner."
Jun knew when to answer and when to let his master think. He kept quiet, calm and mostly still in his position beside the man on the bed. He allowed himself one small gesture, pawing at the man's chest, then looked up to show he was paying his full attention to his master's dilemma.
"I hardly have time for training, you know. I wasn't planning on buying a first timer. He's already getting old, but his body... well. I couldn't resist."
Jun would have frowned, at least the old Jun would have attempted a scowl, but he knew not to be envious anymore. No matter what pet Sho chose to give his attention, Jun would be there. And Sho would love him, as he always had, and reward him for his fierce loyalty. Why be jealous when he knew he'd be with his master forever?
"Do you think he dislikes me?" Sho did frown, turning to look Jun in the eyes.
"If he does, he's an idiot," Jun nearly growled, pressing himself closer to Sho, his toes ghosting over the man's ankle, "If he dies, he misses out on true love."
Sho grinned, planting a light kiss on his pet's lips, laughing as it pulled a gentle purr from an appearance so strong. He gave one last scritch to Jun's scalp before standing and stretching his arms over his head. He'd never forced a pet, and he never would force a pet to satisfy him the way he craved. He'd make his new Satoshi want it so bad that he couldn't tell the difference between submission and bliss.
"Come with me," Sho ordered, knowing it was safe to have Jun follow. Though he had confidence that his other pets were obedient, aside from this newest purchase, and he had enough security to ensure that they'd not make it far from home if they chose to run away, he preferred keeping each in their own rooms when not a special occasion. This was very much a special occasion.
"Satoshi-kun?" Sho spoke softly as he opened the door to his pet's room. Though it thrilled some small part of him to see the chain keeping the small Neko-human in the corner, he didn't want for the man to be uncomfortable. If he'd only acknowledge his place here, Sho could let him roam more freely, reward him with hobbies and expensive linens. This life was a good one, if his pet would only submit.
He knew his pet didn't speak much, and that was fine when when unconsciously done. But knowing that the man refused to vocalize thoughts as an act of defiance? He couldn't stand it.
"This is Ma-kun."
It was a risk, introducing pets to one another. Jun and Nino had... well, hardly gotten along on first meeting, but now they were incredibly compatible. Sho liked to let one into the room with the other and simply watch them from his monitors. Money well spent, indeed. Masaki was more delicate, but once he'd gotten the pet to open up he'd been nothing but playful. Nino and Jun both loved him. He knew that his new pet could love them too. It would take time, perhaps, but it would be worth it. Sho would have him.
Jun entered the room at Sho's introduction, looking cold and calculating as usual. He was a bit protective of Sho, really. It was heartwarming, given the circumstances.
"Ma-kun never wanted to be a pet," Sho explained, closing the door and walking slowly closer to where Satoshi kept his eyes on the floor, "He bit me once. Was always hissing and claiming that I was evil and he hated me and he'd never, ever call me master."
It might have been less intriguing for the pet, hearing this spoken of in past tense, but Sho could see a slight twitch in Satoshi's limbs. They had his attention.
"I might have let him go, but I knew what was best for him. Because he's my Ma-kun," Sho continued, smiling when Jun's features softened, his most loyal pet turning to glance back at him with pure affection, "And he knows it now. Should I show you?"
Satoshi glanced up hesistantly, eyes tired and nearly void of emotion entirely, but Sho took this as a good sign. His illusion of free will would break soon, and Sho would be there to catch him and love him and take care of him like a good master should. What more could Satoshi really want?
"Jun," Sho carefully tugged at the man's collar, smirking when Jun immediately looked up, "Stand."
Jun did as he was told, and no further, waiting for Sho to make his next command. The pet knew by now that when Sho used a voice of authority, he was to do only what Sho asked. There was room for his own displays of affection when the time was right, but this was his master's way of reminding Jun of his place. It was natural.
"Kiss me," Sho gave his next order, closing his eyes just as his pet's lips met his own. He could hear the tiny bell he'd attached to Ohno's collar ringing faintly, not sure if the pet was watching with interest or recoiling. Either way, Sho had proven his point. He pulled back from the kiss and snapped his fingers, pleased when Jun immediately dropped down to all fours.
"Tell him," Sho nudged Jun, holding back a laugh at the way Satoshi curled in on himself cutely, his newest pet eying his oldest with trepidation."
Jun stopped just in front of Satoshi's face, bringing his own hand to his face and licking indifferently. Sho knew Jun wanted to establish his place as well, and he'd allow it. Eventually Jun sat up straight and recited what he knew best. "He is my master, I am his pet."
He smiled at Sho before adding, "I live to please you. I love you."
"I love you too, Ma-kun," Sho knelt down and opened his arms, hugging Jun tightly when the man reached him once more. He peeked over his pet's shoulder to where Satoshi was watching and added, "I love you too, Satoshi-kun. You'll see."
Satoshi shivered.
- - -
He was at a loss. What more could he do? He'd gone slow, and careful, the kisses he pressed to Satoshi's skin light and non-demanding. He knew that in order to gain his pet's trust, he had to please the pet first, put his own needs aside. But even if Sho could feel the length in his hand hardening, and Satoshi's breathing becoming more shallow, the pet held back every pleasured sound. His eyes held nothing, expression purposely vacant.
"Why do you do this?" Sho cupped his cheek gently, pained by the way his pet avoided his gaze, "If you want to be mad, why don't you shout? Why don't you put up a fight?"
He was willing to wait, and he'd understand if Satoshi wasn't ready to love him, but what he couldn't comprehend was his pet's disregard for himself. Didn't he care about whether he lived or died? About being free or being held prisoner? Even Nino, who'd seemed perfectly fine with the idea of being Sho's pet, had pushed for better living accommodations before he'd earned the right to them. Satoshi... did he not see his own worth?
"You don't have to want me right now," Sho sighed, planting a kiss to the corner of Satoshi's mouth, lingering and soft, "But if you care about anything, the least you could do is eat."
Perhaps his eyes were showing him what he wanted to see, and not what was there, but if that was a look on Satoshi's face that showed his pet was taking note, Sho was glad. There was still hope. He gave another smile, one last kiss, and left Satoshi's room quietly.
"I think he'll eat tonight," he informed the servant waiting outside the door, grinning with relief, "You know what to do."
---
It was always best to go to Aiba when he was feeling giddy. Aiba's natural positive energy could only intensify everything ten-fold. The pet had his quiet, contemplative moments... sometimes he seemed like he was remembering something, which put Sho on edge. But he wouldn't have to worry about that today. The moment he'd opened Aiba's door, the pet was at his side, nuzzling his leg and mewling excitedly.
"Masaki!" Sho dropped down to greet him, something he never did so quickly with the others, and rubbed their noses together, "Do you want to do me a favor?"
Aiba smirked, the kind of look he only took on when he thought his master was ready to play, and slowly began to slide his hand to Sho's crotch. Sho laughed loudly and shook his head, gently pushing him back.
"Not yet," he continued to grin as he spoke. Aiba had definitely come along in his training. Sho had anticipated Aiba being a pet that would be eager to please, but he could admit... he'd been pleasantly surprised the first time Aiba had thoroughly worn him out. "I want you to meet Satoshi-kun."
Aiba began to bounce, gripping at Sho's arm, "Whaaaaa.... really!?"
"He's not ready to be played with," Sho warned.
He didn't want to give Aiba the wrong impression. Knowing how friendly the pet could get, if he did anything without Sho's initial command, it could ruin what Sho was attempting to achieve. He needed Aiba to be on his best behavior, to do only what he was told, and not attempt to bring Satoshi into the mix.
"Why not?"
"We're still strangers to him," Sho gave the simplest explanation. It wouldn't be wise to admit weakness in front of a pet, though sometimes he wondered if they could tell. If they realized that the entire idea of one human owning a part-human was shaky business at best. Maybe they did at first, but Sho had rid them of the desire to be anything but what they were now.
Aiba took this in, his grip on Sho's shirt loosening, "He might be afraid. He doesn't know how great Sho-chan is yet."
"And Sho-chan is?"
"Ah," Aiba realized his mistake, bowing low, "master."
Well. As long as it was acknowledged, Sho wasn't going to get strict on titles. Aiba only ever spoke his master's name with shining admiration, just as he spoke of Nino and Jun. His genuine happiness... it would have to make an impression on Satoshi.
"I'm going to bring him here, and then we'll play. When he sees how good it is, don't you think he'll want to play too?"
Aiba nodded enthusiastically, heading for the bed as Sho made to leave again. He made sure to command that Aiba leave his clothes on for the time being, smiling and shaking his head as he went to retrieve Satoshi for the first time.
It wasn't so much that Satoshi refused to obey. It was more that Sho could tell that he was thinking of anything and everything but his master. He wasn't willing, he didn't want it, and Sho couldn't allow that for much longer. It was embarrassing! Sho failed enough in what people thought should be easy. He couldn't let word get out that his new pet wasn't... housebroken.
"So?" he raised an eyebrow at the servant outside Satoshi's door. If it wasn't good news, Aiba was going to be so disappointed.
"He ate," the servant reassured him, smile wide, "Not much, but... enough."
Sho clenched his fists in victory, dancing a bit in place as a mini-celebration. It was a step in the right direction, at the very least.
"C'mon Satoshi-kun," he was calmer as he entered the room and made quick work of moving Satoshi's collar from the chain restraining him, to a simple leash, "You did what your master said, and that means you get a treat!"
Satoshi didn't seem to care much that he was being rewarded. Sho couldn't tell if this was because a distance still loomed between them, or if Satoshi had starved himself long enough to not be able to express much of anything, other than fatigue. At the very least, Satoshi seemed relieved to be leaving the bleak room he'd been kept in. He'd learn now. There were better things waiting.
"I think..." Satoshi's voice sounded unexpectedly, stopping Sho in his tracks, "I think I might be sick."
Sho frowned in concern, running a hand through his pet's hair, fingers stopping at Satoshi's forehead. It was warm, but he'd have known if there was risk of the neko-human running a fever. It was more likely that the effects of his dinner were kicking in more quickly than anticipated.
"No," he reassured the pet with a soft smile, "You'll feel wonderful soon."
He didn't elaborate, just led Satoshi along. When he opened Aiba's door, he placed a finger to his lips as an early warning for the pet to be quiet. Going from a dark and lonely room to a room full of sunshine and Aiba? He didn't want Satoshi to be overwhelmed.
"Satoshi-kun? This is Masaki," he introduced. He gestured for Aiba to welcome Satoshi, holding back a laugh as the pet wrapped his arms around the newcomer, immediately licking the side of his face. Should have known. "And because Masaki follows the rules, he gets what he wants. Right?"
Masaki looked sheepish, but left his arms around a dazed Satoshi's shoulders, "I do what Sho-chan... I... I do what Master tells me to do because I want to!"
Sho gave a nod and pat his leg, knowing Aiba would be reluctant to let Satoshi be. He'd remind him that his master was well worth his time, of course. Aiba followed Sho's order, resting by his side patiently, though his nose twitched comically as he he fought to restrain himself.
"You can roam this room freely. But it's Masaki's turn to play."
He waited for acknowledgment from his newest pet, but none came. Instead, Satoshi found a spot in the corner to curl up in, watching the other two with half-lidded eyes. Any other day, Sho would find this irritating, but he could see the slight shift of limbs, the tiny indications that Satoshi was feeling something. Good.
Sho nudged Aiba to recapture his attention, planting a kiss on his forehead.
"Get your toys."
So what I'm about to post I'd like to say something about quick before I do. This is not finished and I don't think I am going to finish it. Maybe it was a little too outside my box? I would totally read this, but writing it I got blocked before the actual porn bits when doing this for a meme.
I'm hoping that by posting up some of the foreplay and such, someone might be inspired to take what I have here and move forward with it, so if you're interested, let me know! If not, I'll just sit here and have a good giggle over what I started, yeah?
A lot of other things are in progress and I'm attempting to wrap them up for posting really, really soon. SO! Consider this a big tease for totally unrelated things! :D :D
Title: (Untitled!)
Who: Sho/Arashi
Rating: R
Warning: A bit of a darker theme than I usually do with master/pet stuff.
Summary: Sho's new pet is tame, but not willing.
"What should I do, Ma-kun?" Sho stroked Jun's hair gently, pleased with the knowledge that he could scratch behind the man's ears and get away with it, and no one else ever would, "His adorable cheeks are disappearing. He won't eat his dinner."
Jun knew when to answer and when to let his master think. He kept quiet, calm and mostly still in his position beside the man on the bed. He allowed himself one small gesture, pawing at the man's chest, then looked up to show he was paying his full attention to his master's dilemma.
"I hardly have time for training, you know. I wasn't planning on buying a first timer. He's already getting old, but his body... well. I couldn't resist."
Jun would have frowned, at least the old Jun would have attempted a scowl, but he knew not to be envious anymore. No matter what pet Sho chose to give his attention, Jun would be there. And Sho would love him, as he always had, and reward him for his fierce loyalty. Why be jealous when he knew he'd be with his master forever?
"Do you think he dislikes me?" Sho did frown, turning to look Jun in the eyes.
"If he does, he's an idiot," Jun nearly growled, pressing himself closer to Sho, his toes ghosting over the man's ankle, "If he dies, he misses out on true love."
Sho grinned, planting a light kiss on his pet's lips, laughing as it pulled a gentle purr from an appearance so strong. He gave one last scritch to Jun's scalp before standing and stretching his arms over his head. He'd never forced a pet, and he never would force a pet to satisfy him the way he craved. He'd make his new Satoshi want it so bad that he couldn't tell the difference between submission and bliss.
"Come with me," Sho ordered, knowing it was safe to have Jun follow. Though he had confidence that his other pets were obedient, aside from this newest purchase, and he had enough security to ensure that they'd not make it far from home if they chose to run away, he preferred keeping each in their own rooms when not a special occasion. This was very much a special occasion.
"Satoshi-kun?" Sho spoke softly as he opened the door to his pet's room. Though it thrilled some small part of him to see the chain keeping the small Neko-human in the corner, he didn't want for the man to be uncomfortable. If he'd only acknowledge his place here, Sho could let him roam more freely, reward him with hobbies and expensive linens. This life was a good one, if his pet would only submit.
He knew his pet didn't speak much, and that was fine when when unconsciously done. But knowing that the man refused to vocalize thoughts as an act of defiance? He couldn't stand it.
"This is Ma-kun."
It was a risk, introducing pets to one another. Jun and Nino had... well, hardly gotten along on first meeting, but now they were incredibly compatible. Sho liked to let one into the room with the other and simply watch them from his monitors. Money well spent, indeed. Masaki was more delicate, but once he'd gotten the pet to open up he'd been nothing but playful. Nino and Jun both loved him. He knew that his new pet could love them too. It would take time, perhaps, but it would be worth it. Sho would have him.
Jun entered the room at Sho's introduction, looking cold and calculating as usual. He was a bit protective of Sho, really. It was heartwarming, given the circumstances.
"Ma-kun never wanted to be a pet," Sho explained, closing the door and walking slowly closer to where Satoshi kept his eyes on the floor, "He bit me once. Was always hissing and claiming that I was evil and he hated me and he'd never, ever call me master."
It might have been less intriguing for the pet, hearing this spoken of in past tense, but Sho could see a slight twitch in Satoshi's limbs. They had his attention.
"I might have let him go, but I knew what was best for him. Because he's my Ma-kun," Sho continued, smiling when Jun's features softened, his most loyal pet turning to glance back at him with pure affection, "And he knows it now. Should I show you?"
Satoshi glanced up hesistantly, eyes tired and nearly void of emotion entirely, but Sho took this as a good sign. His illusion of free will would break soon, and Sho would be there to catch him and love him and take care of him like a good master should. What more could Satoshi really want?
"Jun," Sho carefully tugged at the man's collar, smirking when Jun immediately looked up, "Stand."
Jun did as he was told, and no further, waiting for Sho to make his next command. The pet knew by now that when Sho used a voice of authority, he was to do only what Sho asked. There was room for his own displays of affection when the time was right, but this was his master's way of reminding Jun of his place. It was natural.
"Kiss me," Sho gave his next order, closing his eyes just as his pet's lips met his own. He could hear the tiny bell he'd attached to Ohno's collar ringing faintly, not sure if the pet was watching with interest or recoiling. Either way, Sho had proven his point. He pulled back from the kiss and snapped his fingers, pleased when Jun immediately dropped down to all fours.
"Tell him," Sho nudged Jun, holding back a laugh at the way Satoshi curled in on himself cutely, his newest pet eying his oldest with trepidation."
Jun stopped just in front of Satoshi's face, bringing his own hand to his face and licking indifferently. Sho knew Jun wanted to establish his place as well, and he'd allow it. Eventually Jun sat up straight and recited what he knew best. "He is my master, I am his pet."
He smiled at Sho before adding, "I live to please you. I love you."
"I love you too, Ma-kun," Sho knelt down and opened his arms, hugging Jun tightly when the man reached him once more. He peeked over his pet's shoulder to where Satoshi was watching and added, "I love you too, Satoshi-kun. You'll see."
Satoshi shivered.
- - -
He was at a loss. What more could he do? He'd gone slow, and careful, the kisses he pressed to Satoshi's skin light and non-demanding. He knew that in order to gain his pet's trust, he had to please the pet first, put his own needs aside. But even if Sho could feel the length in his hand hardening, and Satoshi's breathing becoming more shallow, the pet held back every pleasured sound. His eyes held nothing, expression purposely vacant.
"Why do you do this?" Sho cupped his cheek gently, pained by the way his pet avoided his gaze, "If you want to be mad, why don't you shout? Why don't you put up a fight?"
He was willing to wait, and he'd understand if Satoshi wasn't ready to love him, but what he couldn't comprehend was his pet's disregard for himself. Didn't he care about whether he lived or died? About being free or being held prisoner? Even Nino, who'd seemed perfectly fine with the idea of being Sho's pet, had pushed for better living accommodations before he'd earned the right to them. Satoshi... did he not see his own worth?
"You don't have to want me right now," Sho sighed, planting a kiss to the corner of Satoshi's mouth, lingering and soft, "But if you care about anything, the least you could do is eat."
Perhaps his eyes were showing him what he wanted to see, and not what was there, but if that was a look on Satoshi's face that showed his pet was taking note, Sho was glad. There was still hope. He gave another smile, one last kiss, and left Satoshi's room quietly.
"I think he'll eat tonight," he informed the servant waiting outside the door, grinning with relief, "You know what to do."
---
It was always best to go to Aiba when he was feeling giddy. Aiba's natural positive energy could only intensify everything ten-fold. The pet had his quiet, contemplative moments... sometimes he seemed like he was remembering something, which put Sho on edge. But he wouldn't have to worry about that today. The moment he'd opened Aiba's door, the pet was at his side, nuzzling his leg and mewling excitedly.
"Masaki!" Sho dropped down to greet him, something he never did so quickly with the others, and rubbed their noses together, "Do you want to do me a favor?"
Aiba smirked, the kind of look he only took on when he thought his master was ready to play, and slowly began to slide his hand to Sho's crotch. Sho laughed loudly and shook his head, gently pushing him back.
"Not yet," he continued to grin as he spoke. Aiba had definitely come along in his training. Sho had anticipated Aiba being a pet that would be eager to please, but he could admit... he'd been pleasantly surprised the first time Aiba had thoroughly worn him out. "I want you to meet Satoshi-kun."
Aiba began to bounce, gripping at Sho's arm, "Whaaaaa.... really!?"
"He's not ready to be played with," Sho warned.
He didn't want to give Aiba the wrong impression. Knowing how friendly the pet could get, if he did anything without Sho's initial command, it could ruin what Sho was attempting to achieve. He needed Aiba to be on his best behavior, to do only what he was told, and not attempt to bring Satoshi into the mix.
"Why not?"
"We're still strangers to him," Sho gave the simplest explanation. It wouldn't be wise to admit weakness in front of a pet, though sometimes he wondered if they could tell. If they realized that the entire idea of one human owning a part-human was shaky business at best. Maybe they did at first, but Sho had rid them of the desire to be anything but what they were now.
Aiba took this in, his grip on Sho's shirt loosening, "He might be afraid. He doesn't know how great Sho-chan is yet."
"And Sho-chan is?"
"Ah," Aiba realized his mistake, bowing low, "master."
Well. As long as it was acknowledged, Sho wasn't going to get strict on titles. Aiba only ever spoke his master's name with shining admiration, just as he spoke of Nino and Jun. His genuine happiness... it would have to make an impression on Satoshi.
"I'm going to bring him here, and then we'll play. When he sees how good it is, don't you think he'll want to play too?"
Aiba nodded enthusiastically, heading for the bed as Sho made to leave again. He made sure to command that Aiba leave his clothes on for the time being, smiling and shaking his head as he went to retrieve Satoshi for the first time.
It wasn't so much that Satoshi refused to obey. It was more that Sho could tell that he was thinking of anything and everything but his master. He wasn't willing, he didn't want it, and Sho couldn't allow that for much longer. It was embarrassing! Sho failed enough in what people thought should be easy. He couldn't let word get out that his new pet wasn't... housebroken.
"So?" he raised an eyebrow at the servant outside Satoshi's door. If it wasn't good news, Aiba was going to be so disappointed.
"He ate," the servant reassured him, smile wide, "Not much, but... enough."
Sho clenched his fists in victory, dancing a bit in place as a mini-celebration. It was a step in the right direction, at the very least.
"C'mon Satoshi-kun," he was calmer as he entered the room and made quick work of moving Satoshi's collar from the chain restraining him, to a simple leash, "You did what your master said, and that means you get a treat!"
Satoshi didn't seem to care much that he was being rewarded. Sho couldn't tell if this was because a distance still loomed between them, or if Satoshi had starved himself long enough to not be able to express much of anything, other than fatigue. At the very least, Satoshi seemed relieved to be leaving the bleak room he'd been kept in. He'd learn now. There were better things waiting.
"I think..." Satoshi's voice sounded unexpectedly, stopping Sho in his tracks, "I think I might be sick."
Sho frowned in concern, running a hand through his pet's hair, fingers stopping at Satoshi's forehead. It was warm, but he'd have known if there was risk of the neko-human running a fever. It was more likely that the effects of his dinner were kicking in more quickly than anticipated.
"No," he reassured the pet with a soft smile, "You'll feel wonderful soon."
He didn't elaborate, just led Satoshi along. When he opened Aiba's door, he placed a finger to his lips as an early warning for the pet to be quiet. Going from a dark and lonely room to a room full of sunshine and Aiba? He didn't want Satoshi to be overwhelmed.
"Satoshi-kun? This is Masaki," he introduced. He gestured for Aiba to welcome Satoshi, holding back a laugh as the pet wrapped his arms around the newcomer, immediately licking the side of his face. Should have known. "And because Masaki follows the rules, he gets what he wants. Right?"
Masaki looked sheepish, but left his arms around a dazed Satoshi's shoulders, "I do what Sho-chan... I... I do what Master tells me to do because I want to!"
Sho gave a nod and pat his leg, knowing Aiba would be reluctant to let Satoshi be. He'd remind him that his master was well worth his time, of course. Aiba followed Sho's order, resting by his side patiently, though his nose twitched comically as he he fought to restrain himself.
"You can roam this room freely. But it's Masaki's turn to play."
He waited for acknowledgment from his newest pet, but none came. Instead, Satoshi found a spot in the corner to curl up in, watching the other two with half-lidded eyes. Any other day, Sho would find this irritating, but he could see the slight shift of limbs, the tiny indications that Satoshi was feeling something. Good.
Sho nudged Aiba to recapture his attention, planting a kiss on his forehead.
"Get your toys."