TITLE: Strawberry Shortcake
PAIRING: Ninomiya Kazunari/Aiba Masaki
RATING: NC-17
LENGTH: 1554 words
DISCLAIMER: I own not Arashi and never will.
SUMMARY: First prompt at
Arashi Anon Kink Meme. I was all: WHY HAS NOT THIS BEEN WRITTEN? And I just had to write it.
Kink: Strawberry cake
Extra: Going home after work but stuck at elevator.
(Beta-d by
fluffyneen. WHY YES. I even had it beta-d. LOL)
Nino could probably never express to anyone how much he loved strawberry shortcakes. He's had strawberry shortcakes for his birthday since ever. That one time he had a Mago Mago shooting with Ohno during his birthday, when the grandparents (and Ohno) bought him a strawberry shortcake to celebrate, he couldn't hide the glee in his eyes. Nino wasn't one to be so open with his emotions, always putting up a brave front and all. But definitely, to him, strawberry shortcakes were the exception.
Especially strawberry shortcakes on a naked Aiba Masaki.
"Aiba-chan," Nino murmured as he licked some cream off Aiba's perked nipple. He looked up to the tall man's face, saw the eyes growing teary and cheeks flushing red. A wicked smirk pulled on the side of his bear-like smile. "You taste so sweet." he said, voice low in his throat and filled with lust. He dove back down to continue licking at the other parts of Aiba's torso which he'd spread cream on a few moments earlier. He chuckled on the smooth whiteness, finding pleasure in the mewls and moans of the man beneath him.
"N-n-nino, w-wai--ah~" Aiba couldn't resist moaning when Nino grabbed another handful of cake, rubbed it on his belly, and started licking some more.
They were bare naked then, lying on their clothes scattered on the elevator floor, with three quarters of strawberry shortcake lying an arms reach away from them. They had bought strawberry shortcake on their way home. They thought it would be a good snack for the following day, a day off which they had decided to spend together playing games. But while they were on their way up, the elevator suddenly stopped functioning. The emergency button wouldn't budge. Neither had reception on their phones. After a few moments of waiting, Nino couldn't take the pressure--strawberry shortcake combined with Aiba looking so defenseless they ended up like this.
Like this. With Aiba flat on his back and his legs spread along the wall, the elevator not having enough space for his long body. With Nino fitted right in between the long legs, his size just perfect in the space between Aiba's body and the cold elevator wall.
"You know, Aiba-chan," Nino spoke as he finished a few more strips of cream along Aiba's abdominals, Aiba moaning with every lick the younger made along his skin. "I love strawberries."
Aiba nodded languidly in response, whatever Nino said not really registering in his mind. His eyes followed the smaller man’s movements, simply watching as he reached for some more shortcake. The taller was lost, lost in the sudden rush and sudden gushes of emotion, lost in the feeling of the contrast of the cold elevator floor against Nino's warmth, lost in the feeling of Nino seemingly being everywhere on him but still not getting enough of him.
"Do you like strawberries, too?" Aiba just heard a slight buzzing sound somewhere near his nether regions. What was Nino talking about? But before he could move to see what Nino was up to, he felt something cold and soft, but not quite like Nino's fingers, poking against his entrance, causing him to squirm at the uncomfortable and unfamiliar penetration which happened seconds later.
"Ni-nino?" Aiba jolted, his voice going an octave higher. He carried his head to look over his heaving torso and at Nino. The younger had a wicked look in his eyes as he held in between his fingers two huge strawberries with diameters as thick as his thumb. Aiba's eyes grew wide in shock as he struggled to connect the dots for what had just happened. He tried to inch his way backwards but Nino had a firm grip on his leg, massaging it even. "Is that--Is a strawberry… in me?"
Nino's grin grew wider. The thumping in Aiba's chest beat wilder. Aiba was about to protest but all his protests were reduced to mere mewls and whimpers as another huge strawberry was inserted into him.
"I guess you do like strawberries," Nino smirked, tilting himself to the perfect angle to see Aiba's hole opened wide by the strawberry.
"I--ah--I don't."
"You don't? Your ass really seems to, though." Nino chuckled, trying to push the strawberry further in. "What? How can it take me if a small strawberry won't even get in?"
"I d-don't w--wa--ngh," Aiba heaved, unknowing how else to get used to the uncomfortable stretch in his ass. He tried to even his breathing, but Nino starting to suck along his cock was distracting him from any sort of method to stay calm.
Nino took some more shortcake and spread it along Aiba's length. "You don't want what?" he asked, looking up at the older with innocent eyes before proceeding to engulf the strawberry shortcake covered length. Aiba jolted backwards, his back then against the elevator wall. He hissed at the cold against his back, but he took delight in how warm Nino's mouth was around him. Each bob, each suck, each moment he was inside Nino was just so enthralling. He tugged roughly at the younger's hair and shivered as he came down the warm throat. The younger pulled himself away from the length with a pop.
"Hmm, sweet." Nino licked down on his lips to clean off some of the leftover cream. "Oh, but you're still dripping?"
"N-nino…" Aiba begged. His cock started to throb again, still dripping with come. "Please, I don't want this in me anymore."
"What 'this' are you talking about?" Nino teased, raising an eyebrow and that smug smirk still plastered on his face. He knew exactly what the older was referring to, but he loved it when Aiba begged for him. He took another piece of strawberry and took it in his mouth, sucking on it before taking a bite of it. "Hmm?"
"Nino…" Aiba begged again, cheeks rosy and eyes drunk with lust. He crawled towards Nino, about to hug him before Nino pushed his arms away, wanting Aiba to beg even more for him. "I don't want these s-strawberries in me anymore."
"Hmm, okay," Nino nodded, acting like he was actually considering the pain Aiba was going through at that moment. But he still took his sweet time. Then, he pulled Aiba by the neck roughly, making the taller man's head land on his chest as he whispered, "then what do you want?"
"I want you in me." Aiba begged, clutching at Nino's arms. He slowly made his gaze meet with Nino's stern one. "I want you in me, Nino." Aiba then leaned in towards Nino's lips to kiss him, nibbling on the thin lips to grant his tongue entrance.
"Me? In you?" Nino whispered in a low voice against the attacking tongue. He slid his hand along the slender curve of the older's back as they deepened the kiss. When his touch reached Aiba's butt, the younger firmly gripped the soft cheeks, making the older moan against his breath. "Then my fingers will do fine, right?"
"NO!" The older violently protested, still continuing to kiss him impatiently.
"Then, what?" Nino asked again.
"I--I want your h-huge cock in me." Aiba paused his drunk kiss, moving away from Nino to find his spot on the floor. He got on his hands and knees, his butt facing Nino. He lowered his upper half, looking between his legs to try to see Nino. He continued, "Drive me insane, Nino. Fuck me wild. Just--just please, take me!"
Nino need not be begged further. Not with Aiba looking so ready for him in all his innocent sweetness. In a swift motion, he grabbed onto the thin hips and immediately thrust himself in the warm tightness, pushing the strawberries further in. Aiba was moaning loud and hard. The stretch was painful, and the strawberries were still very much uncomfortable inside him. But Nino's warmth was so good.
"Fuck, Aiba." Nino hissed as he continued thrusting wildly. Not using lube of any sort really did not help, but Aiba's tensed warmth around him was still so good. "So tight. Ngh."
"Ni-ni-nino," Aiba chanted. He repeated his name unceasingly like a prayer. Soon the pain was swept away. All he could feel was Nino thrusting in and out of him over and over again. The pain was sweet. The stretch was good. The warmth was heavenly. Aiba would give everything to keep feeling this forever.
"Aiba-chan," Nino moaned, driving himself against Aiba's hole wilder and wilder with every thrust as he felt his climax coming. "c-coming?"
"Y-y-yeah--ungh~"
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The following morning, security was surprised to see two men sleeping next to each other in a warm embrace, clothes soiled with white streaks from what seemed to be strawberry shortcake. The poor things., they thought. Security decided they should let the two sleep for a little longer. They probably had a rough night. Just how rough and how many times the two were rough against each other, security would never know.
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AFTERNOTES: Well, that was my coming back from the dead school!dead. :D
I've been so busy with uni lately. Huhu. I've been wanting to write for so long but haven't found the time to. I shouldn't even have written this.
But yeah. :'D
Hope you enjoyed it. :3