{003} Manipulation
Title: Manipulation
Group: Arashi
Pairing/Genre: Sakurai Sho/Ninomiya Kazunari, smut
Rating: NC-17
Word Count: 1200
Notes: Written for je_summer, for the prompt: "Who I want: Ohno x Nino, Sho x Aiba, or Sho x Nino; What I want: BDSM. I would like a punishment somewhere in there, if you don't mind."
Sho had been watching all evening, waiting for the moment that filming would end, for the moment that he could give Nino what he deserved. Nino was asking for it, really. Those sly glances across the set, barely there touches when he knew the cameras wouldn't see it. Sho finally lost it when Nino looked at him with those eyes, the look he knew was reserved for the times that he wanted to get under Sho’s skin, adjusting and loosening the tie of his Ichinomiya High School uniform. So Nino really shouldn't have been surprised when he found himself tied to his own bed with two of those ties, naked, with a third tie as a blindfold.
Sho looked down on his catch with a satisfied smirk, telling himself that Nino had been asking for what came next. Nino, muttering darkly under his breath, would disagree. It wasn't his fault that Sho looked so damn hot in the school uniform, with the flippy hair and that blasted earring. His mere presence was taunting, so it was completely within Nino's right to taunt back.
Deciding that he'd waited long enough, Sho shed the last of his clothes. He crawled over Nino from the foot of the bed, leaving a trail of feather light touches and kisses on Nino's most sensitive spots. He hovered over Nino, just out of reach.
“Do you realize how bad you’ve been?” he whispered low against Nino’s lips, capturing them in a heated kiss. Nino arched up against his bonds, aching for some sort of contact, but Sho was just out of reach. Sho grinned into the kiss, one hand pushed Nino back down while the other wrapped around his neck. He was having fun with this newfound dominance, and they’d just started the fun. “Not yet,” he whispered as his mouth moved to Nino’s neck, fingers flitting across his abdomen. Sho drove Nino crazy with teasing nips and kisses. Nino squirmed under his touch, holding back a whimper each time Sho hit a particularly sensitive spot. He didn’t want to give into Sho, to admit that he was also enjoying being dominated by Sho.
But Sho could see it for himself as his hand drifted lower and lower. Sho’s hand gingerly closed around Nino’s half-hard cock. He chuckled low as Nino squirmed again. “Enjoying this, are we?” he murmured into Nino’s ear, his breath playing with the stray tufts of Nino’s hair. Nino shook his head stubbornly, unwilling to give in.
Sho had been thinking of releasing Nino from his bonds, but he was going to be like that… His free hand smacked Nino’s hip, making him go still. “We’ll see if I can change that…” He shifted over Nino to get in a more comfortable position, fingers teasing Nino to full hardness. His own cock ached for attention, but he wasn’t done with Nino just yet. Sho leaned forward to grab supplies from the nightstand drawer, dropping them next to Nino’s head. Nino tried to look around the edges of the blindfold, trying to see what was happening around him. Sho captured Nino’s lips in another kiss. He lightly dropped his weight onto Nino, a low moan escaped as their cocks rubbed against each other. “You liked that, Sho-san?” Nino asked cheekily, arching up into Sho.
“Shut up,” Sho gasped, taking a moment to regain his composure. “Aren’t you a bit cocky, considering you’re the one who’s blindfolded and tied down and completely at my mercy?” Proving his point, Sho ground down onto Nino’s hips. Both men moaned in unison as Nino trembled lightly. His patience wearing thin, Sho grabbed the bottle of lube and generously covered his fingers. He was certain that Nino could hear the clicking of the bottle cap and knew what was coming next. He captured Nino’s lips in a hungry kiss. Sho quickly reached below to prepare Nino, drinking in the gasp of pleasure-pain as he inserted one finger, then two. His right hand reached around to slowly pump Nino’s cock while his left hand quickly worked the tight ring of muscles.
Nino pulled out of the kiss with a loud gasp. “F-fuck, Sho.”
Sho’s hand slowed, then stopped. “What was that?” he asked with a smirk, then removed the blindfold from Nino’s eyes. He was taken aback by the dark desire swirling in Nino’s eyes. It took him a moment to remember his own desire to dominate Nino thoroughly. He resumed his attention to Nino’s cock and added a twist to the motion, eyes never leaving Nino’s face.
“F-fuck me, Sho,” Nino finally choked out. He leaned forward to capture Sho’s delicious lips, but was held back by the damned ties.
Sho leaned forward, just barely out of reach and whispered against Nino’s lips. “As you wish,” he replied, eyes twinkling. Removing his fingers from Nino’s ass, he quickly tore open the condom packet, slid it over his aching cock, and coated it with lube. Sho finally gave Nino his desired kiss, moaning into Nino’s mouth as his cock entered the warm tightness. After a few long moments, he felt Nino relax and began his thrusts. Sho wrapped Nino’s legs around his waist to get a better angle and increased the speed of his thrusting.
Nino whined into their joined mouths and tugged on the ties around his wrists. “Touch me. Now.”
“So demanding.” Sho smirked into the soft skin of Nino’s neck. “You come before me and you have to buy bentos for the entire cast and crew tomorrow,” he threatened in a low voice. Eyes wide, Nino nodded feverishly, ready to agree to almost anything as long as Sho’s hand returned to his cock in the next five seconds. Sho wrapped his long fingers around Nino’s rock-hard cock, swirling his thumb around the head to spread the pre-come collected at the tip.
Sho’s hand twisted around Nino’s cock, keeping time with his hips as he pounded Nino into the mattress. They rocked together for a few moments, the small room filled with the sound of their quiet gasps and moans. Nino pulled again on the ties around his wrists. Sho wasn’t completely without mercy. He knew the ties couldn’t be comfortable. Nino began to whine as Sho moved his hand, but stopped the moment he realized that one of the ties had been removed and the other would follow shortly. He pulled Sho down for heated kiss, but quickly lost control of his own mouth as Sho resumed his pumping and thrusting. Placing one hand on each side of Sho’s hips, Nino arched into Sho’s thrusts, raising his hips so that Sho could hit that perfect spot. From the look in his eyes, Sho could tell that Nino was close. He pulled out every trick he knew. Moments later, Nino came with a shudder, moaning Sho’s name loudly. Sho stroked him through his orgasm, knowing he wasn’t far behind. He gave one last deep thrust, shaking as he came hard.
Sho fell forward onto Nino. “I won,” he commented, eyes twinkling as he claimed Nino’s lips for a short kiss.
“Only because I let you,” Nino replied mischievously.
***
The next day, the entire staff was amazed as Nino generously bought bentos for everyone on set. Later that afternoon, Sho recovered his now-empty wallet… from Nino’s duffle bag, and promptly began to plan his punishment. Clearly, Nino hadn’t learned his lesson.
Nino would argue that he had learned his lesson years earlier, the lesson on how to manipulate Sho into doing exactly what he wanted.
Group: Arashi
Pairing/Genre: Sakurai Sho/Ninomiya Kazunari, smut
Rating: NC-17
Word Count: 1200
Notes: Written for je_summer, for the prompt: "Who I want: Ohno x Nino, Sho x Aiba, or Sho x Nino; What I want: BDSM. I would like a punishment somewhere in there, if you don't mind."
Sho had been watching all evening, waiting for the moment that filming would end, for the moment that he could give Nino what he deserved. Nino was asking for it, really. Those sly glances across the set, barely there touches when he knew the cameras wouldn't see it. Sho finally lost it when Nino looked at him with those eyes, the look he knew was reserved for the times that he wanted to get under Sho’s skin, adjusting and loosening the tie of his Ichinomiya High School uniform. So Nino really shouldn't have been surprised when he found himself tied to his own bed with two of those ties, naked, with a third tie as a blindfold.
Sho looked down on his catch with a satisfied smirk, telling himself that Nino had been asking for what came next. Nino, muttering darkly under his breath, would disagree. It wasn't his fault that Sho looked so damn hot in the school uniform, with the flippy hair and that blasted earring. His mere presence was taunting, so it was completely within Nino's right to taunt back.
Deciding that he'd waited long enough, Sho shed the last of his clothes. He crawled over Nino from the foot of the bed, leaving a trail of feather light touches and kisses on Nino's most sensitive spots. He hovered over Nino, just out of reach.
“Do you realize how bad you’ve been?” he whispered low against Nino’s lips, capturing them in a heated kiss. Nino arched up against his bonds, aching for some sort of contact, but Sho was just out of reach. Sho grinned into the kiss, one hand pushed Nino back down while the other wrapped around his neck. He was having fun with this newfound dominance, and they’d just started the fun. “Not yet,” he whispered as his mouth moved to Nino’s neck, fingers flitting across his abdomen. Sho drove Nino crazy with teasing nips and kisses. Nino squirmed under his touch, holding back a whimper each time Sho hit a particularly sensitive spot. He didn’t want to give into Sho, to admit that he was also enjoying being dominated by Sho.
But Sho could see it for himself as his hand drifted lower and lower. Sho’s hand gingerly closed around Nino’s half-hard cock. He chuckled low as Nino squirmed again. “Enjoying this, are we?” he murmured into Nino’s ear, his breath playing with the stray tufts of Nino’s hair. Nino shook his head stubbornly, unwilling to give in.
Sho had been thinking of releasing Nino from his bonds, but he was going to be like that… His free hand smacked Nino’s hip, making him go still. “We’ll see if I can change that…” He shifted over Nino to get in a more comfortable position, fingers teasing Nino to full hardness. His own cock ached for attention, but he wasn’t done with Nino just yet. Sho leaned forward to grab supplies from the nightstand drawer, dropping them next to Nino’s head. Nino tried to look around the edges of the blindfold, trying to see what was happening around him. Sho captured Nino’s lips in another kiss. He lightly dropped his weight onto Nino, a low moan escaped as their cocks rubbed against each other. “You liked that, Sho-san?” Nino asked cheekily, arching up into Sho.
“Shut up,” Sho gasped, taking a moment to regain his composure. “Aren’t you a bit cocky, considering you’re the one who’s blindfolded and tied down and completely at my mercy?” Proving his point, Sho ground down onto Nino’s hips. Both men moaned in unison as Nino trembled lightly. His patience wearing thin, Sho grabbed the bottle of lube and generously covered his fingers. He was certain that Nino could hear the clicking of the bottle cap and knew what was coming next. He captured Nino’s lips in a hungry kiss. Sho quickly reached below to prepare Nino, drinking in the gasp of pleasure-pain as he inserted one finger, then two. His right hand reached around to slowly pump Nino’s cock while his left hand quickly worked the tight ring of muscles.
Nino pulled out of the kiss with a loud gasp. “F-fuck, Sho.”
Sho’s hand slowed, then stopped. “What was that?” he asked with a smirk, then removed the blindfold from Nino’s eyes. He was taken aback by the dark desire swirling in Nino’s eyes. It took him a moment to remember his own desire to dominate Nino thoroughly. He resumed his attention to Nino’s cock and added a twist to the motion, eyes never leaving Nino’s face.
“F-fuck me, Sho,” Nino finally choked out. He leaned forward to capture Sho’s delicious lips, but was held back by the damned ties.
Sho leaned forward, just barely out of reach and whispered against Nino’s lips. “As you wish,” he replied, eyes twinkling. Removing his fingers from Nino’s ass, he quickly tore open the condom packet, slid it over his aching cock, and coated it with lube. Sho finally gave Nino his desired kiss, moaning into Nino’s mouth as his cock entered the warm tightness. After a few long moments, he felt Nino relax and began his thrusts. Sho wrapped Nino’s legs around his waist to get a better angle and increased the speed of his thrusting.
Nino whined into their joined mouths and tugged on the ties around his wrists. “Touch me. Now.”
“So demanding.” Sho smirked into the soft skin of Nino’s neck. “You come before me and you have to buy bentos for the entire cast and crew tomorrow,” he threatened in a low voice. Eyes wide, Nino nodded feverishly, ready to agree to almost anything as long as Sho’s hand returned to his cock in the next five seconds. Sho wrapped his long fingers around Nino’s rock-hard cock, swirling his thumb around the head to spread the pre-come collected at the tip.
Sho’s hand twisted around Nino’s cock, keeping time with his hips as he pounded Nino into the mattress. They rocked together for a few moments, the small room filled with the sound of their quiet gasps and moans. Nino pulled again on the ties around his wrists. Sho wasn’t completely without mercy. He knew the ties couldn’t be comfortable. Nino began to whine as Sho moved his hand, but stopped the moment he realized that one of the ties had been removed and the other would follow shortly. He pulled Sho down for heated kiss, but quickly lost control of his own mouth as Sho resumed his pumping and thrusting. Placing one hand on each side of Sho’s hips, Nino arched into Sho’s thrusts, raising his hips so that Sho could hit that perfect spot. From the look in his eyes, Sho could tell that Nino was close. He pulled out every trick he knew. Moments later, Nino came with a shudder, moaning Sho’s name loudly. Sho stroked him through his orgasm, knowing he wasn’t far behind. He gave one last deep thrust, shaking as he came hard.
Sho fell forward onto Nino. “I won,” he commented, eyes twinkling as he claimed Nino’s lips for a short kiss.
“Only because I let you,” Nino replied mischievously.
***
The next day, the entire staff was amazed as Nino generously bought bentos for everyone on set. Later that afternoon, Sho recovered his now-empty wallet… from Nino’s duffle bag, and promptly began to plan his punishment. Clearly, Nino hadn’t learned his lesson.
Nino would argue that he had learned his lesson years earlier, the lesson on how to manipulate Sho into doing exactly what he wanted.