[Aimiya] Good
TITLE: Good
PAIRING: Aiba Masaki/Ninomiya Kazunari (hinted Ninomiya Kazunari/Ohno Satoshi)
RATING: NC-17 (beach smut)
LENGTH: 3958 words
DISCLAIMER: I own not Arashi and never will.
SUMMARY: Aiba wants summer beach fun, so Nino makes sure he gets summer beach fun.
PROMPT: beach, uke!Nino
WARNING: Some parts are angsty. :'D And of course, the beach smut is a warning. O:
Happy reading~! ♥
It was settled between the five members of Arashi--after a few disputes over Aiba's health--that on the few days before their Osaka concert, they would all go to Sho's old family beach house and have some summer fun.
"Japanese summers should always include going to the beach!" Aiba exclaimed, completely amazed by his idea, though actually the idea was fed to him by Jun another day after filming with PERFUME. He was convinced it was better for him to get away from Tokyo a little while, reasoning he had a better chance of resting at the beach than staying in Tokyo where he could be pulled off to any sort of work any time. "Such a stressful life, do you think I need it right now?" he argued.
The others knew he didn't care about the stress of work, though, clearly remembering how Aiba himself asserted just weeks ago how guilty he had been for skipping work while at the hospital. But they agreed, anyway, seeing it might be a chance for him to let off some steam in time for concert.
/ / / / /
"YAAAAAAAAAAAAAY~ WE'RE AT THE BEACH!" Aiba energetically called out once out of the van. Facing the beach, the sea breeze blew against his exposed skin, having worn a simple tank top and shorts. The breeze pulled on his clothes, making them flap with it. He took in a deep breath, arms stretched wide and looked up to the sky. "Aah, the sky is so lovely from here~"
"Don't just suddenly go running off to the beach to roll on the sand," Jun lectured, grabbing onto a birthmarked shoulder before the former was able to do just that. "We have to get things in place first. Go grab your stuff."
"Okay~"
"But wow, seriously, Sho-san, your beach house sure is incredible." Nino sneered, looking up at the three-floored rest house that towered over them with an arm around Ohno's neck.
Sho simply chuckled, staring up at his house like the gamer did through his dark sunglasses. "Used to come here every summer, but as we grew older we had less time to go. Same for those who live in the other nearby houses," he pointed at the other villas situated far from his, "they probably won't come while we're here, so we kind of have the beach to ourselves."
"Sweet~" Nino whistled, looking forward to having fun. "Ne, Ohchan?"
Ohno simply nodded his head, while Nino pulled him towards him further. Aiba caught the scene at the corner of his eye while he fetched his stuff from the car. It shot his chest with a huge pang, seeing Nino so close with Ohno like that. But he tried to calm himself down, convincing himself it's okay. He'd been secretly dating with Nino for so long, surely he wouldn't just throw him off because they hadn't really had some fun time recently.
"Come on, guys. Let's all settle things so we can get to swimming." Jun ordered before going in through the front door, all his stuff in hand with Sho helping him carry some of it.
"Y-yeah!" Aiba shouted in reply. Right then, his arm brushed against Nino's who was getting his and Ohno's stuff.
"We're gonna have lots of fun today, huh, Aiba-chan?"
"… Yeah."
/ / / / /
Indeed, it was unbelievable such a beach could exist. It extended over miles due east, sands white and smooth, though far west huge rocks start jutting out from the sand, hiding what was beyond it from their sight.
"A beach so empty just for us to enjoy~~~~~~" Aiba beamed again, running towards the waves crashing on the shore, and almost jumping right in before he saw the two walking side by side at the corner of his eye.
"Ohchan~ Stop clinging, we might fall!" He heard that high-pitched voice whine, followed by almost silent chuckles from Ohno. That whining tone. That whining, bratty tone. Why must he use it flirtatiously with Ohno?
Aiba clutched on his chest. There it goes, hurting again. Why did Nino have to look so happy and content just being with Ohno, when the gamer, supposedly, already had him?
Trying to brush off such thoughts, Aiba busied himself with whatever Jun and Sho were doing.
Through the day they all played at the beach, ate lunch prepared by Jun and Nino at the villa. They played beach volleyball, made sand sculptures and even turned Jun into a fabulous sand mermaid. Sho also made a sand sculpture of a cat (at least he claimed it was), which the other four thought to have been Totoro version 2. "These spikes are the whiskers!" Sho justified. "Sho-kun, maybe you could do it more like this…" Ohno started helping him after laughing at him so hard.
While watching the older pair, it occurred to Aiba that Nino was no longer by Ohno's side. His eyes scanned the beach. Jun was sunbathing some few meters away from the two, so where was Nino? And that's when, due west, he found Nino's small figure running off to the rocky part of the beach. Puzzled, and a bit curious of what Nino was up to, he followed him.
"Nino!" He called to the running figure. "Hey, wait!" he shouted when the other only ran faster. He quickly followed suit.
Before wriggling through the first set of giant rocks, he briefly looked behind him to see how far he'd gone. He saw the other three were almost stick-lines at the corner of his eye. Not wanting to lose Nino, he quickly resumed his pace, squirming his way through the giant rocks. The rocks weren't so close to each other, however. They didn't need to walk side ways, but the huge size of the giant rocks were intimidating, making both parties proceed more carefully. It took a left turn, a right turn, then another left, and he was finally unsandwiched by giant rocks to find a clearing.
"Ooh, wow!" Aiba exclaimed, his sparkling, shining eyes expressing his awe more than he could with words. The beach was already beautiful on the other side, but this---this was paradise. The sand suddenly whiter than any of the two had seen, sparkling like gems in the sunlight. The water so clear and blue, looking cleaner than any pool water. Beyond, the beach continued to stretch cleanly, though there were few huge rocks jutting out of the water.
"Hey, Nino, come on! We gotta go tell the others abou--"
"No." Nino cut him off, starting to walk towards the newly found shore. He stood there, stretching his arms out while inhaling the breeze that let his open short-sleeved jacket flow behind him.
"Eh?" Aiba muttered, blankly confused. His eyes followed the small figure move about. "What do you mean 'no'? We should tell them so they can all come here, to---"
"No." Nino cut him off again, this time a bit more curt to his tone. He quickly turned to Aiba's direction, a little bit glaring at him. "You're finally here with me. Alone. So, why bring others along?"
Nino's words shot Aiba's chest with a huge pang, like a thousand needles shooting right at his chest.
"Quit your games, Nino. Don't be all suddenly flirty with me just because Leader isn't here." Aiba said curtly, hurt, the tone for "Leader" hit with a tinge more of jealous. "Let me go call him for you now so you can be all snuggly with him here. I know you don't need me anymore."
"Aiba Masaki. Don't." Nino growled, quickly pulling Aiba towards him by the wrist. Aiba struggled hard to break free of the tight grip to proceed going back to the others, but Nino grabbed him by the neck with his free hand, and pulled him in for a kiss. It was rough, lips smashing violently against lips. Nino was only able to slip his tongue in while Aiba struggled to break free. It was hard to resist, really, finally being able to taste Nino on his tongue again. But Aiba pushed him away by the chest.
"St-stop toying with me, Nino."
"I won't replace you." Nino said seriously, eyes deep, concentrated only at the man before him. "I've let you fuck me for years! Did you think just because we haven't fucked recently, that would change everything?"
Aiba blinked, taken aback by Nino's words. That very thought was one he had a few hours ago when they had arrived. Had Nino sensed his being uncomfortable since the start? Then, why was he doing all that with Ohno?
"I was only making you jealous, idiot." The gamer continued when the silence proved too awkward to take. "You hadn't laid a finger on me since you've gotten back from the hospital, so I thought it could trigger you."
"How was I supposed to know?"
"Seriously, that whole time I was with Ohchan, that whole time you were staring at us, had you not noticed me staring at you? Cause without me consciously making sure, my eyes trailed back to you to see if you were getting jealous."
Aiba was at a loss for words as the memories quickly flashed through his mind. Indeed, every time he had to look away, it was because Nino would look straight to him. And when he tried to look back, Nino would be looking to his direction at that same moment. All that time--he had been jealous over nothing. The assurance rushed through his body, making his chest feel lighter than ever before, and took the form of a very light bout of laughter.
"You.. twisted gamer."
"You know I am." The gamer chuckled, walking towards the other to bring their distance to a close. He spoke again once barely an inch away from the other, looking straight up into honest, chestnut eyes. "But you love me that way, right?"
"No matter how twisted you get." Aiba stared right back into questioning eyes. Questioning--but sincere--eyes. He caressed Nino's cheek before half speaking, half giggling. "Unfortunately, yeah."
"What was that 'unfortunately', huh?" Nino chuckled along with him, pinching his cheek tight before the tall man claimed his lips again. Nino granted easy access to the other's tongue, welcoming it with a forceful wrestle.
Aiba's hands traveled from Nino's neck to down under the open summer jacket, twisting a nipple--ah, the smaller squealed--before sliding his hands down the thin, though muscular, arms to remove the piece of clothing.
With arms strongly holding the other's hips, Aiba laid the other down on his jacket while still kissing him tenderly. The younger's feet was positioned towards the waves, feeling the waves crash against his toes at times. Once settled, Nino pulled Aiba back toward him to resume their kiss.
Nino was salty on his tongue, all from the salty sea water and sweat, but still had that fresh, minty, a bit sweet tinge of Nino. Aiba let himself get lost in the taste, let his hands move of their own accord across Nino's torso. He had missed the taste, the feeling, Nino's being very Nino. The gamer's hands busied themselves clawing on Aiba's bare shoulders or pulling him closer when he felt like he needed more of his heat.
Once finally giving themselves some air to breathe, Aiba began licking along the younger's jaw, down his neck and suckled, leaving marks randomly.
"Way to mark," Nino teased after eliciting a moan, "they'll easily see that."
"I want Leader to know he doesn't stand a chance," The taller giggled innocently before resuming his marking, moving down towards the erect nipples. Nino's laughing at the comment was cut short when Aiba sucked on his nipple, teasing the other with his finger.
"God, Aiba. Your mouth." The younger moaned, grabbing onto locks of chocolate hair to urge him on. A sharp gasp escaped his lips when he noticed the taller man's tongue continued to travel down his bare torso, licking the small beads of sweat that formed from the heat emanating from each other's bare bodies, apart from the heat of the summer sun high in the sky. The agile hands skillfully pulled his bottoms off him, sliding his hands along the full length of the skinny legs to get back to Nino's aching need.
"Aiba-chan, w-wait, ah," he grabbed onto the brown locks of hair when the other man engulfed him, sucking him. He felt the cold sea water crash against his feet, contrasting the slick heat that enveloped his erection.
Indeed, one of the best things about Aiba was how he worked with his mouth. How he sucked him just right, knowing just when to bob his head, knowing just how to constrict his throat around him, knowing just how to hum. Just his mouth was enough to make him come, letting out a loud mewl as he violently grabbed locks of hair.
"Nino-chan tastes so good," the tall man teased after sucking the gamer dry, licking his lips right after. At the moment Nino was reduced to a panting organism, just staring up at the sky as he tried to regain energy.
Aiba took the time to strip his own self of his swimming attire and resumed his position, hooking the hind of Nino's knee on his arm as he placed himself between the gamer's legs. The gamer's cheeks quickly flushed red when he noticed how wide he spread his legs for the other.
"Ready for more?" he asked, kissing the knee before leaning down to meet Nino's lips again.
"You perverted idiot." Nino teased between licks of Aiba's tongue. "Go on ahead."
"Aiba-cha~n, Nino~" they both heard from beyond the giant rocks.
"Oh, no!" Aiba yelped. "Sho-chan's coming."
"Ugh, why does he keep coming up?" Nino complained when Aiba separated from him and started gathering their clothes. He sat up, watching Aiba search for a good hiding place.
"Ah," Aiba exclaimed once he spotted a huge rock big enough to hide both him and Nino. It wasn't too far off from the shore and they could probably make it in time to hide from Sho. "Over there."
"What? In the water? While we're still naked?" Nino complained, eyebrows furrowed. But the next moment his eyebrows shot up high from the good idea. "Oh, that's actually quite hot."
"Come on!"
The two quickly made their way to the water, Aiba slipping both their swimming attire on his one arm while Nino wore his jacket again. Both hissed when their erections made contact with the cold water, but they dismissed complaints for later, hiding being their first priority.
Standing behind the rock, the water was up to Nino's hips and a little bit below Aiba's. They took time to pant for breath, waiting for Sho to stop caling for them.
"Aiba-chan! Nino! Where are you?"
"Ugh, just let him go soon so we can continue," Nino complained almost inaudibly, eyebrows furrowed yet again.
"Nothing's really stopping us from continuing, you know." Aiba beamed, a bright idea coming to him. He pulled on Nino's hips to place him in front of him, rubbing his throbbing erection against the soft, white cheeks.
"A-aiba-chan," Nino whimpered softly, pushing his cheeks right back at the huge length. God, he wanted to feel Aiba then and there. "Let me feel you now."
"Not yet. He'll hear you scream." Aiba responded. Slowly, so as not to make splashes, he lowered themselves down on their knees such that the water was up to Nino's shoulders. Once on their knees, Nino could almost feel Aiba's length entering him and made him want to curse him right then to make him really enter. Aiba then started pumping his length, to which the gamer quickly covered his mouth with both thick palms to muffle his moans.
"Feels good, right? Against the cold water?" Aiba whispered against his ear, licking along it right after.
Nino released a shaky, breathy "yes" as Aiba continued pumping him. The half genius made sure he pumped him way below the water so as not to create much ripples.
"Hmm. Where are they?" they heard Sho say again.
"Just go away, Sho-san…" Nino complained again, still softly, quite finding it difficult to not release his moans. Nino almost bucked forward into Aiba's hand, but Aiba held him close, making Nino feel his growing need against his crack again, letting out another muffled moan.
"It's okay, Nino." Aiba whispered again before trailing kisses along Nino's spine. Nino was sharply panting for air then, unknowing how else to release the tension he felt. It was all so delicious, the cold sea water against every part of his skin, Aiba's warm palm around his throbbing need, Aiba's delicious cock between his crack that he wanted in him so badly right then. He was going insane from being deprived.
Aiba peered at side of rock, noticing it had been silent behind them for a few moments then. A smile brightened his face when saw Sho was already gone.
"He's gone, Nino." He whispered in again softly in the other's ear and gave it another lick.
"A-aiba-c-chan, p-please." Nino tilted his head towards Aiba, eyeing him with lustful, needy, begging eyes.
"Oh, look at you now. This time the one to beg." Aiba teased, nipping on the swollen lips before letting his tongue in again.
"You bastard," Nino hissed against Aiba's shaky breath in between kissing.
"You keep calling me that." Aiba pouted, pretending to be hurt. "I guess you won't want this anymore." He teased as he giggled, pushing Nino to flow away from him.
"Aiba-chan," smoothly pulling on Aiba's wrist to pull himself back. His bare butt was exposed to the sun as he floated back. He wrapped his legs around Aiba's torso and rolled his hips to rub his erection against Aiba's, making both of them hiss at the contact. "You know how fucking much I need you now."
Aiba giggled as he claimed Nino's lips in another endearing kiss. "Then make me enter you."
Nino almost voiced a complaint, but he realized he wanted to waste no time for bickering any further. With a hand on Aiba's birthmarked shoulder for support, he arched himself, making his butt jutt out from the water. His free hand traced his back and reached for his crack, fingering himself ready, open for the whole sea behind him to see.
"So hot," Aiba licked down on his lips at the mewls released by Nino before proceeding to attack the swollen lips. "Don't you come from preparing yourself," Aiba quickly took hold of Nino's aching crotch tight. Nino squirmed from the friction, but continued preparing his hole.
No longer able to take the delay, Nino then settled himself back under the waters, placing himself right on Aiba's length and pushed himself down. The two grunted loud at the sudden stretch and at the sudden heat.
"Hmm, Nino. Always so delicious," Aiba grinned as Nino pulled on his neck again for a kiss. The gamer pulled him so close to him, so tight, so needy. Nino always had been one to be in need of skin contact. Aiba thrust upward, making Nino voice a loud whimper in response. "Ready to move, right?"
Nino nodded a 'yes' while still greedily kissing on the other's lips. Getting ready, with his hands on Aiba's shoulders and Aiba's hands on his hips, he pushed himself up and landed right back down Aiba's length. The re-met stretch was so delicious, even more made delicious by the drips of cold water entering him as he sheathed Aiba's length again and again. They continued at a constant pace, Nino bouncing up and down as Aiba thrust upwards.
"Aiba---aibachan, ngh," Nino moaned his name like a prayer. His mouth agape releasing breath towards the sun while Aiba licked his neck and chest. Nino pulled on Aiba's hair, unknowing how else to express his pleasure.
The sounds they made, their grunts, the water splashing against them and the rock behind him, all was so pleasurable to Aiba's ears. All only added more reason for him to reach his climax.
"Ugh, can't take it anymore." Once Nino was off his length and about to land back down, Aiba pushed Nino face forward against the rock. Standing up, he took hold of the thin hips, making the smaller bend parallel to the sea water almost touching his chest.
Nino was panting hard for breath then, arms supporting his weight on the rock, his chest feeling the cold sea water against his nipples whenever he breathed in. He appreciated the change in position, as his legs were probably about to give in and would have been no longer to push himself up. But Aiba seemed to be taking long to thrust back inside him. He twisted his head to see Aiba's eyes staring at him lustfully, licking his lips.
"So delicious," Aiba whimpered, staring up and down from Nino's fine butt right against his aching need, following the yellow, translucent piece of cloth outlining the well curve of his arched back, to the annoyed but flushed face with the whimpering lips and equally lustful eyes.
"Quit the delays." Nino growled, pushing his butt cheeks into Aiba's length making the other moan. "Fuck me!"
After a heartful giggle at how adorable his lover was, Aiba took a moment to massage the soft, white cheeks. Once content, he pushed the cheeks apart, aligned himself then thrust fully into the tight warmth in one swoop. Nino clawed against the rock, trying to find something to hold and release both pain and pleasure that felt too great. His aching need being dipped into the seawater whenever Aiba thrust into him only elevated the pleasure.
"Faster," Nino managed to say between moans and grunts.
Aiba obediently followed, hastening his pace though he didn't need to be told. He pulled himself out and thrust back in powerfully, making Nino arch his back as the other constantly hit his sweet spot. The water splashed wilder and quicker against the rock and against themselves, accompanied by Nino's cries that got louder and louder.
"I-I'm close," the gamer grunted.
"Go ahead," Aiba responded, pumping Nino's erection with his thrusts to help him release.
A few more thrusts after, Nino came onto the salty sea water and Aiba's hand, followed shortly after by Aiba when Nino's walls clammed around him.
"Ah," Aiba sighed, as they both collapsed to their knees, "that was good."
"You're getting rougher," Nino panted against the rock.
"What? Can't keep up anymore?" Aiba giggled.
"I was gonna say I like it but since you're getting cocky, no. No. Stop it."
Aiba grinned, almost laughing at the fake pouting face the other made. "I'm sorry I doubted you."
"Whatever. Things went on as planned anyway."
"… As planned?"
And so Nino explained--how he had Jun bring up the idea of going to the beach together, how he had Sho prepare his summer villa, flirting with Ohchan he did not need to discuss with the former, since it occurred daily, anyway. He did it all so the other would have the strength to be lovey-dovey with him again. "You haven't touched me in so long, I was feeling sad, y'know!" Nino complained. "Sho-san coming here while we had sex wasn't part of it, though. I'm thankful for that."
Aiba was about to voice a complaint when Nino cut him off with a "You mad?" He then stole a kiss from the other's lips.
Aiba giggled, a bright smile staying on his face. He figured things turned out well despite the scheming, and he was thankful he had a lover who'd go so far just to let him know he hasn't fallen out of it with him.
"I'm not mad. Not at all."
"Good."
= = = = =
AFTERNOTES: Ohmygoodness. FINALLY IT'S DONE. I've been working on this for so long. This was a challenge by Pineapple (fluffyneen), prompts being 'beach' and 'uke!Nino'. Ugh. The smut was so long, but what took longer to write was the angst. How did I even think of that angst!? Perhaps it was dear Pineapple's dissing Ohmiya. LOLOLOLOL
Did it end well? I kinda got writer's block near the end. Didn't really know how to end it in line with the beach storyline but meh. LOL I hope it was still coherent and all. :'D
Also, I SWEAR. I WILL START WRITING SAKURAIBA AGAIN. My Sakuraiba heart keeps missing them when I write Aimiya, but I find writing Aimiya fun because Pineapple enjoys them so much. Ehe.
But the next fic I post will be Sakuraiba. I promise. :3
Anyhow, till next time. Thanks for reading~! ♥
PAIRING: Aiba Masaki/Ninomiya Kazunari (hinted Ninomiya Kazunari/Ohno Satoshi)
RATING: NC-17 (beach smut)
LENGTH: 3958 words
DISCLAIMER: I own not Arashi and never will.
SUMMARY: Aiba wants summer beach fun, so Nino makes sure he gets summer beach fun.
PROMPT: beach, uke!Nino
WARNING: Some parts are angsty. :'D And of course, the beach smut is a warning. O:
Happy reading~! ♥
It was settled between the five members of Arashi--after a few disputes over Aiba's health--that on the few days before their Osaka concert, they would all go to Sho's old family beach house and have some summer fun.
"Japanese summers should always include going to the beach!" Aiba exclaimed, completely amazed by his idea, though actually the idea was fed to him by Jun another day after filming with PERFUME. He was convinced it was better for him to get away from Tokyo a little while, reasoning he had a better chance of resting at the beach than staying in Tokyo where he could be pulled off to any sort of work any time. "Such a stressful life, do you think I need it right now?" he argued.
The others knew he didn't care about the stress of work, though, clearly remembering how Aiba himself asserted just weeks ago how guilty he had been for skipping work while at the hospital. But they agreed, anyway, seeing it might be a chance for him to let off some steam in time for concert.
/ / / / /
"YAAAAAAAAAAAAAY~ WE'RE AT THE BEACH!" Aiba energetically called out once out of the van. Facing the beach, the sea breeze blew against his exposed skin, having worn a simple tank top and shorts. The breeze pulled on his clothes, making them flap with it. He took in a deep breath, arms stretched wide and looked up to the sky. "Aah, the sky is so lovely from here~"
"Don't just suddenly go running off to the beach to roll on the sand," Jun lectured, grabbing onto a birthmarked shoulder before the former was able to do just that. "We have to get things in place first. Go grab your stuff."
"Okay~"
"But wow, seriously, Sho-san, your beach house sure is incredible." Nino sneered, looking up at the three-floored rest house that towered over them with an arm around Ohno's neck.
Sho simply chuckled, staring up at his house like the gamer did through his dark sunglasses. "Used to come here every summer, but as we grew older we had less time to go. Same for those who live in the other nearby houses," he pointed at the other villas situated far from his, "they probably won't come while we're here, so we kind of have the beach to ourselves."
"Sweet~" Nino whistled, looking forward to having fun. "Ne, Ohchan?"
Ohno simply nodded his head, while Nino pulled him towards him further. Aiba caught the scene at the corner of his eye while he fetched his stuff from the car. It shot his chest with a huge pang, seeing Nino so close with Ohno like that. But he tried to calm himself down, convincing himself it's okay. He'd been secretly dating with Nino for so long, surely he wouldn't just throw him off because they hadn't really had some fun time recently.
"Come on, guys. Let's all settle things so we can get to swimming." Jun ordered before going in through the front door, all his stuff in hand with Sho helping him carry some of it.
"Y-yeah!" Aiba shouted in reply. Right then, his arm brushed against Nino's who was getting his and Ohno's stuff.
"We're gonna have lots of fun today, huh, Aiba-chan?"
"… Yeah."
/ / / / /
Indeed, it was unbelievable such a beach could exist. It extended over miles due east, sands white and smooth, though far west huge rocks start jutting out from the sand, hiding what was beyond it from their sight.
"A beach so empty just for us to enjoy~~~~~~" Aiba beamed again, running towards the waves crashing on the shore, and almost jumping right in before he saw the two walking side by side at the corner of his eye.
"Ohchan~ Stop clinging, we might fall!" He heard that high-pitched voice whine, followed by almost silent chuckles from Ohno. That whining tone. That whining, bratty tone. Why must he use it flirtatiously with Ohno?
Aiba clutched on his chest. There it goes, hurting again. Why did Nino have to look so happy and content just being with Ohno, when the gamer, supposedly, already had him?
Trying to brush off such thoughts, Aiba busied himself with whatever Jun and Sho were doing.
Through the day they all played at the beach, ate lunch prepared by Jun and Nino at the villa. They played beach volleyball, made sand sculptures and even turned Jun into a fabulous sand mermaid. Sho also made a sand sculpture of a cat (at least he claimed it was), which the other four thought to have been Totoro version 2. "These spikes are the whiskers!" Sho justified. "Sho-kun, maybe you could do it more like this…" Ohno started helping him after laughing at him so hard.
While watching the older pair, it occurred to Aiba that Nino was no longer by Ohno's side. His eyes scanned the beach. Jun was sunbathing some few meters away from the two, so where was Nino? And that's when, due west, he found Nino's small figure running off to the rocky part of the beach. Puzzled, and a bit curious of what Nino was up to, he followed him.
"Nino!" He called to the running figure. "Hey, wait!" he shouted when the other only ran faster. He quickly followed suit.
Before wriggling through the first set of giant rocks, he briefly looked behind him to see how far he'd gone. He saw the other three were almost stick-lines at the corner of his eye. Not wanting to lose Nino, he quickly resumed his pace, squirming his way through the giant rocks. The rocks weren't so close to each other, however. They didn't need to walk side ways, but the huge size of the giant rocks were intimidating, making both parties proceed more carefully. It took a left turn, a right turn, then another left, and he was finally unsandwiched by giant rocks to find a clearing.
"Ooh, wow!" Aiba exclaimed, his sparkling, shining eyes expressing his awe more than he could with words. The beach was already beautiful on the other side, but this---this was paradise. The sand suddenly whiter than any of the two had seen, sparkling like gems in the sunlight. The water so clear and blue, looking cleaner than any pool water. Beyond, the beach continued to stretch cleanly, though there were few huge rocks jutting out of the water.
"Hey, Nino, come on! We gotta go tell the others abou--"
"No." Nino cut him off, starting to walk towards the newly found shore. He stood there, stretching his arms out while inhaling the breeze that let his open short-sleeved jacket flow behind him.
"Eh?" Aiba muttered, blankly confused. His eyes followed the small figure move about. "What do you mean 'no'? We should tell them so they can all come here, to---"
"No." Nino cut him off again, this time a bit more curt to his tone. He quickly turned to Aiba's direction, a little bit glaring at him. "You're finally here with me. Alone. So, why bring others along?"
Nino's words shot Aiba's chest with a huge pang, like a thousand needles shooting right at his chest.
"Quit your games, Nino. Don't be all suddenly flirty with me just because Leader isn't here." Aiba said curtly, hurt, the tone for "Leader" hit with a tinge more of jealous. "Let me go call him for you now so you can be all snuggly with him here. I know you don't need me anymore."
"Aiba Masaki. Don't." Nino growled, quickly pulling Aiba towards him by the wrist. Aiba struggled hard to break free of the tight grip to proceed going back to the others, but Nino grabbed him by the neck with his free hand, and pulled him in for a kiss. It was rough, lips smashing violently against lips. Nino was only able to slip his tongue in while Aiba struggled to break free. It was hard to resist, really, finally being able to taste Nino on his tongue again. But Aiba pushed him away by the chest.
"St-stop toying with me, Nino."
"I won't replace you." Nino said seriously, eyes deep, concentrated only at the man before him. "I've let you fuck me for years! Did you think just because we haven't fucked recently, that would change everything?"
Aiba blinked, taken aback by Nino's words. That very thought was one he had a few hours ago when they had arrived. Had Nino sensed his being uncomfortable since the start? Then, why was he doing all that with Ohno?
"I was only making you jealous, idiot." The gamer continued when the silence proved too awkward to take. "You hadn't laid a finger on me since you've gotten back from the hospital, so I thought it could trigger you."
"How was I supposed to know?"
"Seriously, that whole time I was with Ohchan, that whole time you were staring at us, had you not noticed me staring at you? Cause without me consciously making sure, my eyes trailed back to you to see if you were getting jealous."
Aiba was at a loss for words as the memories quickly flashed through his mind. Indeed, every time he had to look away, it was because Nino would look straight to him. And when he tried to look back, Nino would be looking to his direction at that same moment. All that time--he had been jealous over nothing. The assurance rushed through his body, making his chest feel lighter than ever before, and took the form of a very light bout of laughter.
"You.. twisted gamer."
"You know I am." The gamer chuckled, walking towards the other to bring their distance to a close. He spoke again once barely an inch away from the other, looking straight up into honest, chestnut eyes. "But you love me that way, right?"
"No matter how twisted you get." Aiba stared right back into questioning eyes. Questioning--but sincere--eyes. He caressed Nino's cheek before half speaking, half giggling. "Unfortunately, yeah."
"What was that 'unfortunately', huh?" Nino chuckled along with him, pinching his cheek tight before the tall man claimed his lips again. Nino granted easy access to the other's tongue, welcoming it with a forceful wrestle.
Aiba's hands traveled from Nino's neck to down under the open summer jacket, twisting a nipple--ah, the smaller squealed--before sliding his hands down the thin, though muscular, arms to remove the piece of clothing.
With arms strongly holding the other's hips, Aiba laid the other down on his jacket while still kissing him tenderly. The younger's feet was positioned towards the waves, feeling the waves crash against his toes at times. Once settled, Nino pulled Aiba back toward him to resume their kiss.
Nino was salty on his tongue, all from the salty sea water and sweat, but still had that fresh, minty, a bit sweet tinge of Nino. Aiba let himself get lost in the taste, let his hands move of their own accord across Nino's torso. He had missed the taste, the feeling, Nino's being very Nino. The gamer's hands busied themselves clawing on Aiba's bare shoulders or pulling him closer when he felt like he needed more of his heat.
Once finally giving themselves some air to breathe, Aiba began licking along the younger's jaw, down his neck and suckled, leaving marks randomly.
"Way to mark," Nino teased after eliciting a moan, "they'll easily see that."
"I want Leader to know he doesn't stand a chance," The taller giggled innocently before resuming his marking, moving down towards the erect nipples. Nino's laughing at the comment was cut short when Aiba sucked on his nipple, teasing the other with his finger.
"God, Aiba. Your mouth." The younger moaned, grabbing onto locks of chocolate hair to urge him on. A sharp gasp escaped his lips when he noticed the taller man's tongue continued to travel down his bare torso, licking the small beads of sweat that formed from the heat emanating from each other's bare bodies, apart from the heat of the summer sun high in the sky. The agile hands skillfully pulled his bottoms off him, sliding his hands along the full length of the skinny legs to get back to Nino's aching need.
"Aiba-chan, w-wait, ah," he grabbed onto the brown locks of hair when the other man engulfed him, sucking him. He felt the cold sea water crash against his feet, contrasting the slick heat that enveloped his erection.
Indeed, one of the best things about Aiba was how he worked with his mouth. How he sucked him just right, knowing just when to bob his head, knowing just how to constrict his throat around him, knowing just how to hum. Just his mouth was enough to make him come, letting out a loud mewl as he violently grabbed locks of hair.
"Nino-chan tastes so good," the tall man teased after sucking the gamer dry, licking his lips right after. At the moment Nino was reduced to a panting organism, just staring up at the sky as he tried to regain energy.
Aiba took the time to strip his own self of his swimming attire and resumed his position, hooking the hind of Nino's knee on his arm as he placed himself between the gamer's legs. The gamer's cheeks quickly flushed red when he noticed how wide he spread his legs for the other.
"Ready for more?" he asked, kissing the knee before leaning down to meet Nino's lips again.
"You perverted idiot." Nino teased between licks of Aiba's tongue. "Go on ahead."
"Aiba-cha~n, Nino~" they both heard from beyond the giant rocks.
"Oh, no!" Aiba yelped. "Sho-chan's coming."
"Ugh, why does he keep coming up?" Nino complained when Aiba separated from him and started gathering their clothes. He sat up, watching Aiba search for a good hiding place.
"Ah," Aiba exclaimed once he spotted a huge rock big enough to hide both him and Nino. It wasn't too far off from the shore and they could probably make it in time to hide from Sho. "Over there."
"What? In the water? While we're still naked?" Nino complained, eyebrows furrowed. But the next moment his eyebrows shot up high from the good idea. "Oh, that's actually quite hot."
"Come on!"
The two quickly made their way to the water, Aiba slipping both their swimming attire on his one arm while Nino wore his jacket again. Both hissed when their erections made contact with the cold water, but they dismissed complaints for later, hiding being their first priority.
Standing behind the rock, the water was up to Nino's hips and a little bit below Aiba's. They took time to pant for breath, waiting for Sho to stop caling for them.
"Aiba-chan! Nino! Where are you?"
"Ugh, just let him go soon so we can continue," Nino complained almost inaudibly, eyebrows furrowed yet again.
"Nothing's really stopping us from continuing, you know." Aiba beamed, a bright idea coming to him. He pulled on Nino's hips to place him in front of him, rubbing his throbbing erection against the soft, white cheeks.
"A-aiba-chan," Nino whimpered softly, pushing his cheeks right back at the huge length. God, he wanted to feel Aiba then and there. "Let me feel you now."
"Not yet. He'll hear you scream." Aiba responded. Slowly, so as not to make splashes, he lowered themselves down on their knees such that the water was up to Nino's shoulders. Once on their knees, Nino could almost feel Aiba's length entering him and made him want to curse him right then to make him really enter. Aiba then started pumping his length, to which the gamer quickly covered his mouth with both thick palms to muffle his moans.
"Feels good, right? Against the cold water?" Aiba whispered against his ear, licking along it right after.
Nino released a shaky, breathy "yes" as Aiba continued pumping him. The half genius made sure he pumped him way below the water so as not to create much ripples.
"Hmm. Where are they?" they heard Sho say again.
"Just go away, Sho-san…" Nino complained again, still softly, quite finding it difficult to not release his moans. Nino almost bucked forward into Aiba's hand, but Aiba held him close, making Nino feel his growing need against his crack again, letting out another muffled moan.
"It's okay, Nino." Aiba whispered again before trailing kisses along Nino's spine. Nino was sharply panting for air then, unknowing how else to release the tension he felt. It was all so delicious, the cold sea water against every part of his skin, Aiba's warm palm around his throbbing need, Aiba's delicious cock between his crack that he wanted in him so badly right then. He was going insane from being deprived.
Aiba peered at side of rock, noticing it had been silent behind them for a few moments then. A smile brightened his face when saw Sho was already gone.
"He's gone, Nino." He whispered in again softly in the other's ear and gave it another lick.
"A-aiba-c-chan, p-please." Nino tilted his head towards Aiba, eyeing him with lustful, needy, begging eyes.
"Oh, look at you now. This time the one to beg." Aiba teased, nipping on the swollen lips before letting his tongue in again.
"You bastard," Nino hissed against Aiba's shaky breath in between kissing.
"You keep calling me that." Aiba pouted, pretending to be hurt. "I guess you won't want this anymore." He teased as he giggled, pushing Nino to flow away from him.
"Aiba-chan," smoothly pulling on Aiba's wrist to pull himself back. His bare butt was exposed to the sun as he floated back. He wrapped his legs around Aiba's torso and rolled his hips to rub his erection against Aiba's, making both of them hiss at the contact. "You know how fucking much I need you now."
Aiba giggled as he claimed Nino's lips in another endearing kiss. "Then make me enter you."
Nino almost voiced a complaint, but he realized he wanted to waste no time for bickering any further. With a hand on Aiba's birthmarked shoulder for support, he arched himself, making his butt jutt out from the water. His free hand traced his back and reached for his crack, fingering himself ready, open for the whole sea behind him to see.
"So hot," Aiba licked down on his lips at the mewls released by Nino before proceeding to attack the swollen lips. "Don't you come from preparing yourself," Aiba quickly took hold of Nino's aching crotch tight. Nino squirmed from the friction, but continued preparing his hole.
No longer able to take the delay, Nino then settled himself back under the waters, placing himself right on Aiba's length and pushed himself down. The two grunted loud at the sudden stretch and at the sudden heat.
"Hmm, Nino. Always so delicious," Aiba grinned as Nino pulled on his neck again for a kiss. The gamer pulled him so close to him, so tight, so needy. Nino always had been one to be in need of skin contact. Aiba thrust upward, making Nino voice a loud whimper in response. "Ready to move, right?"
Nino nodded a 'yes' while still greedily kissing on the other's lips. Getting ready, with his hands on Aiba's shoulders and Aiba's hands on his hips, he pushed himself up and landed right back down Aiba's length. The re-met stretch was so delicious, even more made delicious by the drips of cold water entering him as he sheathed Aiba's length again and again. They continued at a constant pace, Nino bouncing up and down as Aiba thrust upwards.
"Aiba---aibachan, ngh," Nino moaned his name like a prayer. His mouth agape releasing breath towards the sun while Aiba licked his neck and chest. Nino pulled on Aiba's hair, unknowing how else to express his pleasure.
The sounds they made, their grunts, the water splashing against them and the rock behind him, all was so pleasurable to Aiba's ears. All only added more reason for him to reach his climax.
"Ugh, can't take it anymore." Once Nino was off his length and about to land back down, Aiba pushed Nino face forward against the rock. Standing up, he took hold of the thin hips, making the smaller bend parallel to the sea water almost touching his chest.
Nino was panting hard for breath then, arms supporting his weight on the rock, his chest feeling the cold sea water against his nipples whenever he breathed in. He appreciated the change in position, as his legs were probably about to give in and would have been no longer to push himself up. But Aiba seemed to be taking long to thrust back inside him. He twisted his head to see Aiba's eyes staring at him lustfully, licking his lips.
"So delicious," Aiba whimpered, staring up and down from Nino's fine butt right against his aching need, following the yellow, translucent piece of cloth outlining the well curve of his arched back, to the annoyed but flushed face with the whimpering lips and equally lustful eyes.
"Quit the delays." Nino growled, pushing his butt cheeks into Aiba's length making the other moan. "Fuck me!"
After a heartful giggle at how adorable his lover was, Aiba took a moment to massage the soft, white cheeks. Once content, he pushed the cheeks apart, aligned himself then thrust fully into the tight warmth in one swoop. Nino clawed against the rock, trying to find something to hold and release both pain and pleasure that felt too great. His aching need being dipped into the seawater whenever Aiba thrust into him only elevated the pleasure.
"Faster," Nino managed to say between moans and grunts.
Aiba obediently followed, hastening his pace though he didn't need to be told. He pulled himself out and thrust back in powerfully, making Nino arch his back as the other constantly hit his sweet spot. The water splashed wilder and quicker against the rock and against themselves, accompanied by Nino's cries that got louder and louder.
"I-I'm close," the gamer grunted.
"Go ahead," Aiba responded, pumping Nino's erection with his thrusts to help him release.
A few more thrusts after, Nino came onto the salty sea water and Aiba's hand, followed shortly after by Aiba when Nino's walls clammed around him.
"Ah," Aiba sighed, as they both collapsed to their knees, "that was good."
"You're getting rougher," Nino panted against the rock.
"What? Can't keep up anymore?" Aiba giggled.
"I was gonna say I like it but since you're getting cocky, no. No. Stop it."
Aiba grinned, almost laughing at the fake pouting face the other made. "I'm sorry I doubted you."
"Whatever. Things went on as planned anyway."
"… As planned?"
And so Nino explained--how he had Jun bring up the idea of going to the beach together, how he had Sho prepare his summer villa, flirting with Ohchan he did not need to discuss with the former, since it occurred daily, anyway. He did it all so the other would have the strength to be lovey-dovey with him again. "You haven't touched me in so long, I was feeling sad, y'know!" Nino complained. "Sho-san coming here while we had sex wasn't part of it, though. I'm thankful for that."
Aiba was about to voice a complaint when Nino cut him off with a "You mad?" He then stole a kiss from the other's lips.
Aiba giggled, a bright smile staying on his face. He figured things turned out well despite the scheming, and he was thankful he had a lover who'd go so far just to let him know he hasn't fallen out of it with him.
"I'm not mad. Not at all."
"Good."
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AFTERNOTES: Ohmygoodness. FINALLY IT'S DONE. I've been working on this for so long. This was a challenge by Pineapple (fluffyneen), prompts being 'beach' and 'uke!Nino'. Ugh. The smut was so long, but what took longer to write was the angst. How did I even think of that angst!? Perhaps it was dear Pineapple's dissing Ohmiya. LOLOLOLOL
Did it end well? I kinda got writer's block near the end. Didn't really know how to end it in line with the beach storyline but meh. LOL I hope it was still coherent and all. :'D
Also, I SWEAR. I WILL START WRITING SAKURAIBA AGAIN. My Sakuraiba heart keeps missing them when I write Aimiya, but I find writing Aimiya fun because Pineapple enjoys them so much. Ehe.
But the next fic I post will be Sakuraiba. I promise. :3
Anyhow, till next time. Thanks for reading~! ♥