{010} Thin Walls
Title: Thin Walls
Group: Arashi
Pairing/Genre: Sakurai Sho/Matsumoto Jun, smut
Rating: NC-17
Word Count: 1400
Notes: Written for happyjenewyear for the prompt: Sakumoto. Jun can't wait to get home after a long day's work. porn of the "what would the neighbours think" calibre."
It was one of those days where Jun had to tell himself, repeatedly, that he loves his job. After numerous wardrobe mix-ups and script changes, filming took almost twice as long as expected. After a day like this, there was only one way to forget the frustrations of the day. He only hoped that Sho was still waiting for him at his apartment as planned.
Stepping out of the company van, Jun waved at the driver and slung his bag over his shoulder. The elevator ride up to the third floor was much too long. After twelve stressful hours on set, he just wanted to be home. Jun flung open his apartment door, hung his keys on the hook and stepped out of his shoes, lining then up neatly next to Sho’s. Jun grinned, then looked up to see Sho hurrying out of the kitchen. Sho was wearing, of all things, the leopard-print apron Aiba had bought for Jun during the filming of Bambino.
“I’m making-,” Sho began, but was cut off by Jun.
“Turn it off and finish it later,” Jun ordered quietly. Now that he saw Sho, in that ridiculous apron, he knew exactly what he wanted, and it wasn’t dinner.
“Turn it off?” Sho asked, eyebrows knit together in confusion. After a few lessons from Jun, his cooking had improved, so it wasn’t that Jun didn’t want to eat whatever Sho had made.
Jun nodded slowly and followed Sho to the kitchen. “There’s something else I want,” he commented slowly, watching Sho shut off the stove and oven. “Come here.”
Sho looked up then smirked, realizing what Jun wanted. Clearly, he had forgotten how demanding Jun could get during drama filming. He slowly walked up to where Jun was standing and pulled Jun into smoldering kiss.
Jun moaned into the kiss, plunging his tongue into the velvet heat of Sho’s mouth. Sliding his tongue along Sho’s, he drank in every sigh and gasp. Jun’s hands found their way into Sho’s hair and pulled him deeper into the kiss. He shivered as Sho’s hands stole under his t-shirt, teasing the soft flesh there.
Jun broke the kiss long enough to breath, then attacked Sho’s jawline with open-mouthed kisses. Hands drifted down Sho’s strong back, coming to rest on the waistband of his jeans.
Sho smirked as he pulled Jun close. “I take it you missed me?”
As his answer, Jun pulled Sho into another kiss. Sho reached back to fumble with the tie of the apron as if he could sense Jun’s plans. “Let me,” Jun murmured gruffly. He tugged on the two strings, then stepped back to let it fall to the floor. They could pick it up later; he had more important things to attend to.
Popping the button on Sho’s jeans, Jun pushed the shorter man into the wall and claimed his lips in a fiery kiss. One arm wrapped around Sho’s waist, Jun slid his other hand into the front of Sho’s pants, palming Sho’s half-hard erection through the soft fabric of his boxers. Jun smirked into the kiss as Sho gasped and leaned into his touch. Jun relished the complete control he had over Sho right then. The first time he felt in control all day.
Jun slid his hands around to cup Sho’s ass and tugged his pants down. Pinned between Jun and the wall, Sho squirmed out of his jeans and boxers, kicking them down the hallway. He was about to pull his t-shirt over his head when Jun stopped him. “Don’t. I’ve always wanted to fuck you in that shirt.”
Sho looked down at his shirt and grinned, “I guess I’ll have to wear it more often, then.” Leaning in, he captured Jun’s lips in a slow kiss and fumbled with the button on Jun’s jeans. Jun pushed his hands aside and leaned deeper into the kiss. The arm still around Sho’s waist pulled him close. Jun drank in Sho’s loud moan as his bare cock rubbed against the rough fabric of Jun’s jeans. Jun broke the kiss to pull his t-shirt over his head and ground into Sho’s groin. He had to tighten his grip around Sho’s waist so he didn’t melt into a puddle of Sho right there on the floor.
Once Sho regained enough control to stand on his own, Jun backed away to pull off his own jeans and boxers. He claimed a condom and small bottle of lube from the back pocket before letting his pants drop to the floor. Jun leaned into close and nibbled on Sho’s ear. “I’m going to fuck you, right here against the wall.”
Eyes wide, Sho trembled under Jun’s touch and choked out, “But - thin walls, the neighbors.”
Jun grinned. Sho was already aroused enough to affect his coherence. Now he wanted to take it away completely. “I’m not going to let you come until you’re screaming my name,” Jun growled into Sho’s ear, pulling away to look into his eyes. They were filled with excitement, pure lust. Sho was never the prude that he pretended to be on camera and now Jun knew he was also turned on by exhibitionism.
Jun kissed Sho hungrily and wrapped his hand around both cocks. Sho’s cock twitching between his own and his hand only served to increase his arousal.
Sho mewled as Jun broke the kiss. Jun knew he was doing something right if Sho was to the point of making animal noises, but he had no complaints at Sho quickly attached himself to Jun’s neck. He gasped as Sho hit a particularly sensitive spot, sucking hard enough to leave a mark that the makeup artists would be tsking over the next day. Jun ripped open the condom package with his teeth and slid it over his aching cock. He slathered it in a generous amount of lube, then coated his fingers before dropping it to the floor. His preparation was rougher than usual, but there were no complaints from Sho, who was busy exploring Jun’s collarbone.
Jun’s hand never left Sho’s cock as he removed his fingers, replacing them with his erection. He shoved Sho back into the wall and guided one of Sho’s legs around his waist. Jun slowly pushed his way inside Sho. He cut off Sho’s loud groan with another. “Fuck Sho, you’re tight,” Jun growled against Sho’s mouth. He moved slowly until Sho relaxed against him, his other leg wrapped around Jun’s waist and arms locked around his neck. Jun took that as permission to increase the tempo of his thrusts.
One hand supported Sho’s lower back while the other teased Sho’s cock with featherlight touches. Pounding into Sho, he grinned in satisfaction at the sound of Sho’s ass smacking against the wall.
“Fuck,” Sho groaned loudly, clearly forgetting about the neighbors on the other side of the wall. “Touch me… properly… dammit,” he ground out between loud gasps.
Jun ignore the demand. He knew Sho was close and wanted this to last a little longer at least. He continued his teasing of Sho’s cock while he adjusted the angle of his thrusts, deeper and harder until Sho was trembling under him.
“Jun… Jun,” Sho growled. “If you don’t jerk me off, I’ll do it myself.” He started to remove a hand from Jun’s neck, but Jun reacted first, grasping Sho’s cock fully and swirling his thumb around the weeping head. Sho’s head fell back into the wall, losing all coherency.
Jun’s thrusts didn’t miss a beat as he ruthlessly stroked Sho’s erection. Jun’s thrusts hit the spot and Sho tensed and shouted Jun’s name, coming all over Jun’s abdomen. Jun pounded into Sho a couple more times, hard and fast, crying out as he came inside Sho. Jun slumped against Sho as Sho’s legs untwined from around Jun’s waist and came to rest on the floor, holding them both up.
“I forgot to say ‘welcome home,’” Sho remarked with a smirk and kissed Jun softly.
Jun pulled out of the kiss with a smirk. “No words are necessary to make me feel welcome.” He tugged Sho away from the wall and untangled himself from Sho.
“You’re lucky I like you,” Sho commented with a twinkle in his eye. “You come home and molest me while I’m already making you dinner.”
Jun grinned and smacked Sho’s naked ass. “Speaking of, go put your pants back on and finish dinner.”
Falling back into his role as Kageyama, Sho placed his hand over his heart and replied, “As you wish, master.”
Jun’s eyes lit up as he realized something they had yet to do, but didn’t say anything. They always had time later. After dinner.
Group: Arashi
Pairing/Genre: Sakurai Sho/Matsumoto Jun, smut
Rating: NC-17
Word Count: 1400
Notes: Written for happyjenewyear for the prompt: Sakumoto. Jun can't wait to get home after a long day's work. porn of the "what would the neighbours think" calibre."
It was one of those days where Jun had to tell himself, repeatedly, that he loves his job. After numerous wardrobe mix-ups and script changes, filming took almost twice as long as expected. After a day like this, there was only one way to forget the frustrations of the day. He only hoped that Sho was still waiting for him at his apartment as planned.
Stepping out of the company van, Jun waved at the driver and slung his bag over his shoulder. The elevator ride up to the third floor was much too long. After twelve stressful hours on set, he just wanted to be home. Jun flung open his apartment door, hung his keys on the hook and stepped out of his shoes, lining then up neatly next to Sho’s. Jun grinned, then looked up to see Sho hurrying out of the kitchen. Sho was wearing, of all things, the leopard-print apron Aiba had bought for Jun during the filming of Bambino.
“I’m making-,” Sho began, but was cut off by Jun.
“Turn it off and finish it later,” Jun ordered quietly. Now that he saw Sho, in that ridiculous apron, he knew exactly what he wanted, and it wasn’t dinner.
“Turn it off?” Sho asked, eyebrows knit together in confusion. After a few lessons from Jun, his cooking had improved, so it wasn’t that Jun didn’t want to eat whatever Sho had made.
Jun nodded slowly and followed Sho to the kitchen. “There’s something else I want,” he commented slowly, watching Sho shut off the stove and oven. “Come here.”
Sho looked up then smirked, realizing what Jun wanted. Clearly, he had forgotten how demanding Jun could get during drama filming. He slowly walked up to where Jun was standing and pulled Jun into smoldering kiss.
Jun moaned into the kiss, plunging his tongue into the velvet heat of Sho’s mouth. Sliding his tongue along Sho’s, he drank in every sigh and gasp. Jun’s hands found their way into Sho’s hair and pulled him deeper into the kiss. He shivered as Sho’s hands stole under his t-shirt, teasing the soft flesh there.
Jun broke the kiss long enough to breath, then attacked Sho’s jawline with open-mouthed kisses. Hands drifted down Sho’s strong back, coming to rest on the waistband of his jeans.
Sho smirked as he pulled Jun close. “I take it you missed me?”
As his answer, Jun pulled Sho into another kiss. Sho reached back to fumble with the tie of the apron as if he could sense Jun’s plans. “Let me,” Jun murmured gruffly. He tugged on the two strings, then stepped back to let it fall to the floor. They could pick it up later; he had more important things to attend to.
Popping the button on Sho’s jeans, Jun pushed the shorter man into the wall and claimed his lips in a fiery kiss. One arm wrapped around Sho’s waist, Jun slid his other hand into the front of Sho’s pants, palming Sho’s half-hard erection through the soft fabric of his boxers. Jun smirked into the kiss as Sho gasped and leaned into his touch. Jun relished the complete control he had over Sho right then. The first time he felt in control all day.
Jun slid his hands around to cup Sho’s ass and tugged his pants down. Pinned between Jun and the wall, Sho squirmed out of his jeans and boxers, kicking them down the hallway. He was about to pull his t-shirt over his head when Jun stopped him. “Don’t. I’ve always wanted to fuck you in that shirt.”
Sho looked down at his shirt and grinned, “I guess I’ll have to wear it more often, then.” Leaning in, he captured Jun’s lips in a slow kiss and fumbled with the button on Jun’s jeans. Jun pushed his hands aside and leaned deeper into the kiss. The arm still around Sho’s waist pulled him close. Jun drank in Sho’s loud moan as his bare cock rubbed against the rough fabric of Jun’s jeans. Jun broke the kiss to pull his t-shirt over his head and ground into Sho’s groin. He had to tighten his grip around Sho’s waist so he didn’t melt into a puddle of Sho right there on the floor.
Once Sho regained enough control to stand on his own, Jun backed away to pull off his own jeans and boxers. He claimed a condom and small bottle of lube from the back pocket before letting his pants drop to the floor. Jun leaned into close and nibbled on Sho’s ear. “I’m going to fuck you, right here against the wall.”
Eyes wide, Sho trembled under Jun’s touch and choked out, “But - thin walls, the neighbors.”
Jun grinned. Sho was already aroused enough to affect his coherence. Now he wanted to take it away completely. “I’m not going to let you come until you’re screaming my name,” Jun growled into Sho’s ear, pulling away to look into his eyes. They were filled with excitement, pure lust. Sho was never the prude that he pretended to be on camera and now Jun knew he was also turned on by exhibitionism.
Jun kissed Sho hungrily and wrapped his hand around both cocks. Sho’s cock twitching between his own and his hand only served to increase his arousal.
Sho mewled as Jun broke the kiss. Jun knew he was doing something right if Sho was to the point of making animal noises, but he had no complaints at Sho quickly attached himself to Jun’s neck. He gasped as Sho hit a particularly sensitive spot, sucking hard enough to leave a mark that the makeup artists would be tsking over the next day. Jun ripped open the condom package with his teeth and slid it over his aching cock. He slathered it in a generous amount of lube, then coated his fingers before dropping it to the floor. His preparation was rougher than usual, but there were no complaints from Sho, who was busy exploring Jun’s collarbone.
Jun’s hand never left Sho’s cock as he removed his fingers, replacing them with his erection. He shoved Sho back into the wall and guided one of Sho’s legs around his waist. Jun slowly pushed his way inside Sho. He cut off Sho’s loud groan with another. “Fuck Sho, you’re tight,” Jun growled against Sho’s mouth. He moved slowly until Sho relaxed against him, his other leg wrapped around Jun’s waist and arms locked around his neck. Jun took that as permission to increase the tempo of his thrusts.
One hand supported Sho’s lower back while the other teased Sho’s cock with featherlight touches. Pounding into Sho, he grinned in satisfaction at the sound of Sho’s ass smacking against the wall.
“Fuck,” Sho groaned loudly, clearly forgetting about the neighbors on the other side of the wall. “Touch me… properly… dammit,” he ground out between loud gasps.
Jun ignore the demand. He knew Sho was close and wanted this to last a little longer at least. He continued his teasing of Sho’s cock while he adjusted the angle of his thrusts, deeper and harder until Sho was trembling under him.
“Jun… Jun,” Sho growled. “If you don’t jerk me off, I’ll do it myself.” He started to remove a hand from Jun’s neck, but Jun reacted first, grasping Sho’s cock fully and swirling his thumb around the weeping head. Sho’s head fell back into the wall, losing all coherency.
Jun’s thrusts didn’t miss a beat as he ruthlessly stroked Sho’s erection. Jun’s thrusts hit the spot and Sho tensed and shouted Jun’s name, coming all over Jun’s abdomen. Jun pounded into Sho a couple more times, hard and fast, crying out as he came inside Sho. Jun slumped against Sho as Sho’s legs untwined from around Jun’s waist and came to rest on the floor, holding them both up.
“I forgot to say ‘welcome home,’” Sho remarked with a smirk and kissed Jun softly.
Jun pulled out of the kiss with a smirk. “No words are necessary to make me feel welcome.” He tugged Sho away from the wall and untangled himself from Sho.
“You’re lucky I like you,” Sho commented with a twinkle in his eye. “You come home and molest me while I’m already making you dinner.”
Jun grinned and smacked Sho’s naked ass. “Speaking of, go put your pants back on and finish dinner.”
Falling back into his role as Kageyama, Sho placed his hand over his heart and replied, “As you wish, master.”
Jun’s eyes lit up as he realized something they had yet to do, but didn’t say anything. They always had time later. After dinner.