After the Concert (PART 1)
Arashi came off the stage quickly, sweat running off their brows, and their clothes rumpled. All of them rushed to their own water bottles, drinking as fast as they could to try and get hydrated. None of them had the energy left, and they didn’t want to move. The concert had just ended after a large encore.
“So... four showers. Who’s making the ultimate sacrifice for me and 3 other poor members?” Jun said, swiftly stating that no way was he waiting. The others groaned.
“Not me! I need the water!” Nino complained - no one really expected him to wait anyway.
“… Don’t look at me!” Sho said. “I’m the most responsible so… I get one of the showers.” He said.
“… That made no sense. What-so-ever.” Nino said. Sho just shrugged. Jun chuckled and looked over at the last two members.
“I think I know who’ll make the sacrifice.” He said while looking in one particular member’s direction. Nino smirked and nodded in agreement.
“Yup.” Sho laughed and nodded as well. Ohno and Aiba looked at each other.
“…Why is it always me?!” Aiba shouted, knowing everyone was thinking it. “Why can’t Ohno do it? He’ll just sleep anyway.” He retorted. Nino shook his head.
“If he sleeps, he’ll never get that smell out, so I say he has to shower! Just be a good boy and wait will ya?” he said, while grabbing some shower stuff.
“Yeah, so Aiba, can you be friendly this once?” Jun said, grabbing his own stuff as well. Aiba widened his eyes.
“Friendly?! I’m always freaking friendly! You guys don’t deserve my friendly-ness at all!” he shouted, making Jun jump a little.
“Just... I’ll be 10 minutes Aiba-chan... Sorry.” Ohno said quietly, following the other two members. Aiba sighed and sat down on the floor.
“Ten minutes too late...” he whispered. He then felt a hand rub his shoulder comfortably. He looked up and noticed Sho staring at him with loving eyes.
“It’s not that bad, Ma-chan.” He whispered into his ear, trying to cheer the unusually sad one up.
“…You’re right. It’s just that everyone thinks that just because I’m happy and unusually nice all the time - I’d let them walk all over me…” Aiba confessed. Sho sat down beside him.
“Of course they don’t think that. They’re your friends.” He stated, rubbing Aiba’s back.
“I know that… But why are you still here? You’re making me feel worse…” he said, dripping his head down. Sho looked up at him.
“Huh? I thought I was cheering you up?” he asked, worried now, that he upset the other.
“You did. But you’re not taking a shower when I ‘sacrificed’ mine for you…” he said, trying to hide a smirk. Sho chuckled a little.
“Oh right. I better go. See you in ten.” He ruffled Aiba’s hair and walked off.
Aiba stood up suddenly, looking around for some way to pass the time. He decided he was going to pace - but then he realised it would make him sweat more… any kind of movement tired him out at the moment.
“Argh!!” He screamed. He fell to the floor again, his back lying against a vacant chair and he flew his head back and closed his eyes, letting sleep fall over him.
All of a sudden, Aiba felt a strange weight on his lap, restricting him of all movement. He didn’t want to open his eyes - still in a dream state, he thought he was about to get murdered - or move. He could hear loud breathing in his ear as the strangers face was brought to his own.
“…” Aiba didn’t mutter a word or sound, until the stranger’s lips were suddenly kissing his ear lobe slowly.
“Uh…” Aiba moaned, and when the strange lips went lower down to his neck, he threw his head back more, willingly giving the other more space. His eyes unwillingly opened though, as he felt a hot muscle find its way into his mouth. When he saw the stranger - who had his own eyes closed- he gasped and pushed the stranger away.
“Sho?!” He panted, not believing that his band mate had just… kissed him.
“Oh! Ma-Chan… sorry… Got a little carried away there…” he admitted, scratching his head.
“A little?” Aiba retorted, crossing his arms while glaring at Sho.
“Hehe… Well this is awkward. I just wanted to tease you, Ma-Chan.” He said, avoiding Aiba’s accusing gaze.
“Really? I hadn’t noticed.” He commented sarcastically. “But, to make this less awkward, you should get off my lap now.” Aiba said, staring at Sho.
“Why?” Sho simply replied. Aiba shook his head.
“Because, as you said, you just wanted to tease me, you finished so get off.” He explained, trying to move but Sho still restricted his movements.
“But I’m not finished.” Sho said, very seriously, while looking into Aiba’s deep brown eyes.
“W-What?” Aiba asked. But, without giving a proper answer, Sho merely captured his lips again, this time sweetly. And this time, without thinking, Aiba kissed him back, moving their mouths in sync as he softly threw his arms around Sho’s broad shoulders as Sho grasped Aiba’s waist. Sho swiftly entered his tongue into Aiba’s open mouth, eagerly wanting to play with the other man’s, and he started to massage Aiba’s tongue softly.
“Mm...” Aiba moaned into the kiss as he gripped tighter, and unconsciously thrust his hips up, brushing Sho’s crotch, making the other moan as well.
“Masaki…” Sho moaned, as he pulled Aiba closer, wanting to taste more of the sweetness that came from Aiba’s mouth. Aiba thrust upwards again, wanting more than anything in that moment to hear the sound that came from Sho’s mouth again. Sho was surprised at Aiba, but the feeling of pleasure overwhelmed him, and he brought the kiss deeper, his hand now around Aiba’s soft neck. Aiba grabbed Sho’s sweaty hair, selfishly wanting more from the man.
“Motto…” he moaned, thrusting up again - this time to feel the pleasure for himself. Sho smirked in the kiss, and finally let the other go, letting Aiba’s moan more clearly.
“..S-Sho…” Aiba moaned again as Sho’s hand was close to his needy-crotch without the other realising he was teasing the man much more than he had intended too. Sho looked down to see what had made Aiba moan like that, and when he noticed where his hand was, he chuckled.
“One moment, you want me to get off you, the next; you want me to get in you…” Sho mocked. Aiba’s eyes widened at the snarky comment.
“…You’re such a jerk, Sakurai.” Aiba commented, his eyes darkening. Sho froze at the change of name.
“…Sorry?” he said, wondering what had angered the boy.
“Whatever, just get off me.” Aiba said, starting to struggle again underneath his band mate.
“Okay.” Sho decided to obey, as he noticed the strange look on Aiba’s face. He also helped Aiba up afterwards. “Everything all right?” Sho asked.
“Yeah. Everything’s fine. My band-mate just molested me, hasn’t gone to a shower I sacrificed for him, and I have an erection. Just peachy.” Aiba complained, glaring at Sho. Sho tried to keep in his laughter.
“Sorry… about that. I’ll just go now.” Sho bowed politely and started to walk off, finally, to his shower that he also really needed at the moment.
“You are unbelievable.” Aiba commented, feeling worse now, looking to the floor. Sho stopped in his tracks confusedly; he didn’t turn around to face Aiba though.
“Masaki… what are you talking about. I’m doing what you said I should do.” He replied.
“Yes. The first thing you apologised for so that’s fine. The second thing you’re about to do, so that’s also fine. But what about the problem with the third thing?” Aiba complained. Sho’s breathing stopped.
“…What third thing?” Although he knew well what Aiba had mentioned earlier, he couldn’t believe what Aiba was asking him to do… his innocent, kid-ish band mate Aiba.
“You know exactly what I’m talking about. And if your that stupid that you don’t, and you’re not stupid by the way, you can look at my crotch area and figure it out like a big boy.” He said getting very impatient… or something else of his was.
Sho reluctantly turned around - he had to play this fully out - and his eyes went straight to Aiba’s erection.
“I see.” He whispered. Aiba scoffed.
“You’re a worse person than I thought.” He said, flicking his hair. Sho looked into Aiba’s eyes and tutted.
“Yeah, cause I’m a bad person.” He imitated Aiba. Aiba warningly walked closer to Sho, until their chests were about to bump.
“Sho… you started this, so finish it. I thought they taught that simple thing at University?” he mocked. Sho scoffed.
“Of course they did. I’m not dumb.” He retorted.
“Then. Finish. It.” Aiba commanded, and quickly after he finished his sentence, Sho grabbed him and pushed their lips together roughly. Aiba pushed him away a little.
“Hey, I didn’t mean kiss me again, Sho-chan.” The change of his name again made Sho more excited; it meant Aiba was no longer angry - excited as well even.
“If you want that, you have to have the whole package… Ma-Chan…” he said while his arm closed around Aiba’s waist, pulling them closer together so he couldn’t get away, or struggle.
“Hmm… I think I can deal with that.” He teased as he whispered into Sho’s ear, before lightly nibbling it. Aiba suddenly had a revelation which stopped his actions completely.
“Are you okay?” Sho asked as he felt Aiba go numb.
“…Yeah. But sho-chan… Can we shower first?” he whined. Sho screwed his eyebrows up.
“Huh? But then what’s the point? Your erection will disappear before I’m even out of the shower.” He noted. Aiba giggled a little.
“But what if we go in one… together? I’m sure we can fix my little problem - and yours - there and get cleaned at the same time.” He mentioned, Aiba noticed Sho’s eyes lighting up a little.
“What problem? I haven’t got one.” Sho decided to play the picky one. Aiba nudged Sho on the shoulder.
“Just… get in the shower.” He finally gave up and pushed the older into the empty shower room, not forgetting to grab towels and other necessities.