[Chaotic Butterfly] Another Typical Night, NC-17
Title: Another Typical Night
Fandom: Chaotic Butterfly
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: SMUT.
Length: 2,176
Disclaimer: Characters are loaned out to me by mousapelli. She's nice enough to let me play with them. <3
Author's Notes: I've been flailing with mousapelli over her characters for her NaNoWriMo story, Chaotic Butterfly (working title). She posted Chapter 1 yesterday and I have been flailing ever since I read it. I really love Akai Ito a whole lot so when she says to me, "jemz, write me them making out in the car!" and like a tool that I am, I wrote it. Granted, Akai Ito are just too adorable and dorky and super hot that they wouldn't leave me alone until I wrote this. Enjoy! All mistakes are mine.
As they watched Goto walk through the door, Aoki grinned and leaned against Kurosagi's shoulder, mouthing the lobe of his ear. "Kurotaaaa. Your drink was rea~lly strong."
Kurosagi grinned. "Idiot. That will teach you to steal my drinks."
"Liar. I think you just want to take advantage of me in the car." Aoki grinned, one arm wrapped around Kurosagi's neck and his free hand palming the shirt up slightly until he smoothed fingers against warm skin.
Kurosagi merely grinned and began to lead his partner to the elevator, holding up a tipsy man for the second time that night. "I could go for a nice drive right now."
Aoki hummed in agreement, his fingers slipping down Kurosagi's waistband, tugging lightly on the tiny trail of hair.
As the elevator doors slid open on the bottom floor, Kurosagi led Aoki out, fingers tugging on his belt loops and his own hair slightly mussed. The sly smile on Aoki's face merely urged Kurosagi to walk faster to the car despite the tightness of his designer jeans.
Aoki began to sing softly, "We'll feel everything together, oh....tell me what's your secret?" He trailed a finger down the side of Kurosagi's neck, watching him shiver lightly.
They rounded a pillar when Kurosagi tugged Aoki and pinned him against the wall, eyes dark and slightly hooded. Aoki blinked once in surprise before shutting them tightly, his mouth captured in searing kiss. Kurosagi pressed tight aganst Aoki, grinding their hips together as the kiss deepened.
Kurosagi broke the kiss, pulling back to gaze at Aoki. He smiled as the soft noises continued to spill softly from Aoki's bruised mouth. "Seiji," he whispered huskily. "Let's go for that drive, ne? The stars will be bright tonight."
Aoki cracked his eyes open slightly, dazed with desire. "Mmm. Let's go." He hummed back, hips still moving unconsciously against Kurosagi's.
Kurosagi pulled himself away from Aoki's tempting hips, forcing himself to look away from the inviting, brown eyes. He entwined their fingers with one hand, leading him towards the car. "The faster we get there, the sooner we can make out." He stated calmly.
Aoki laughed, following him obediently. He trailed slightly behind him, forcing Kurosagi to look over his shoulder. "Gonna keep up?"
"I'm just admiring the view." Aoki licked the corner of his mouth, the tip of his tongue peeking out between his teeth.
Kurosagi stumbled slightly before pulling Aoki even faster to the car. He opened the passenger door, leading Aoki in. As soon as Aoki sat down, Kurosagi leaned in and kissed him breathless, tongue sliding in to take firm command.
Aoki immediately slid his hand down Kurosagi's jeans, palming the hard bulge as he kissed back.
Kurosagi tugged on the small lever on the side of the seat causing the back to fall against the backseat. He pushed Aoki back, laying on top of him as they continued to kiss.
Aoki squeezed Kurosagi's cock, his other hand busily unfastening the tight jeans so that he could grip Kurosagi with his bare hand. Kurosagi moaned, slanting his head to kiss Aoki even more deeply, one hand fisted in Aoki's hair.
He moaned into Aoki's willing mouth when he felt Aoki grip him firmly, stroking him just the way he liked it. "Sei~ji."
Aoki licked Kurosagi's lips in slow strokes, his tongue sliding in as he squeezed and twisted his wrist just slightly, feeling Kurosagi tremble above him.
He continued to stroke Kurosagi lazily, varying the speed with an occasional twist. He watched his partner's handsome face, the way Kurosagi's lips pursed together when Aoki squeezed at a particular sensitive spot. Aoki leaned up to suck in Kurosagi's bottom lip, nibbling it slightly.
"Ne, Kurota." Aoki whispered against Kurosagi's lips. "You're getting close."
"Mmmhmmm." Kurosagi hummed back, nodding slightly.
"Switch with me. I'll make sure we don't make a mess in your car again." Aoki let Kurosagi's lip out with a small nibble, hand still moving steadily.
"That's what you said last time, Seiji." Kurosagi eased back slowly, letting Aoki maneuver him onto his back in the seat.
"Details, details, Kurota. Shut up and enjoy already!" Aoki slid down Kurosagi's body to blow lightly over the wet tip. He glanced up through his lashes at Kurosagi, grinning widely as he licked the tip.
"Seiji." Kurosagi moaned demandingly.
"Ku~ro~chan." Aoki singsonged right before he slid his mouth around the entire head, sucking it slowly and deeper.
Kurosagi moaned incoherently, his body taut as he focused on Aoki's talented and warm mouth surrounding him.
A short time later, Kurosagi curled his toes and cried out, coming hard and fast into Aoki's willing mouth. Aoki curled a hand around Kurosagi, head bobbing slowly as he swallowed.
Feeling limp with pleasure, Kurosagi lifted his head to gaze at Aoki, one hand still scrunching Aoki's hair.
Aoki tucked his partner back in before slithering up to kiss him deeply.
"Mmm." Kurosagi hummed, kissing Aoki back. He slid a hand between their bodies, tracing Aoki through his pants.
"Kurota." Aoki breathed out. "Take me home to bed."
"Think you can last that long, Seiji?" Kurosagi kissed Aoki's nose, smiling as Aoki wrinkled it at him and pouted.
"Of course! I'm not like Kai you know." Aoki sniffed haughtily, raising his chin up as he pouted.
Kurosagi chuckled, moving slowly out from Aoki's warm body. "Well, if I'm taking you home to bed, we should really get going." He gave Aoki a final squeeze of his hard cock before stepping out of the car. "I know how impatient you are."
Aoki wiggled around his seat, pulling the back upright. "Yeah, well, I can be patient. Patient enough until we get home."
Kurosagi laughed as he slid into his own seat, shutting the door. He was in the middle of pulling on his seatbelt when Aoki leaned over for a kiss.
"But once we get home, I want you to fuck me." Aoki bit Kurosagi's lower lip firmly, releasing it with a pop. "Hard." He sat back down in his seat, watching Kurosagi with knowing eyes and a crooked grin.
Kurosagi stared at Aoki's seductive smile for a moment, forgetting to breathe. He let out the breath he was holding in a smooth rush and started the car. Ten minutes was not that long. Not at all.
Nine minutes later, Kurosagi was regretting the fact that it was taking him nine minutes too long to get home. Especially since Aoki had his seat back a bit and his cock out, hands curled around it.
Kurosagi reached out with his left hand, tangling his fingers slightly with Aoki's as he started to stroke Aoki's cock in short, swift moves. They were almost home and he could barely concentrate with Aoki's moans reverberating throughout the car, high and sweet and full of need.
He pulled his hand away, making the last turn into the garage of their apartment building. He parked as quick as he could, taking care to park properly. He turned off the engine in time to see Aoki stroking himself quickly, lower lip pulled between his teeth and body arched slightly.
"Hey! We're here." Kurosagi whispered into Aoki's ear, nibbling on the lobe. "Couldn't wait, eh? So much for your patience."
"Lies." Aoki turned his head to kiss Kurosagi. "I'm just keeping myself ready for you."
"Well, make yourself decent so we can get into our apartment." He slid a hand down to help Aoki. "Then you can be ready for me all you like. Because I'm going to fuck you the moment that door is closed."
"Help me?" Aoki said in a breathy whisper.
Kurosagi laughed once and stroked Aoki a few more times, letting go to pull his lover's D&G boxers up and fastening the jeans. "Stealing my favorite pair again, eh?"
"It's comfortable." Aoki caressed the side of Kurosagi's face before getting out. He rounded the car slowly, tucking himself against Kurosagi's arm. "Besides, I like knowing that you know I'm wearing something of yours against my skin."
Kurosagi laughed again, squeezing Aoki closer to him in a one arm hug. "Idiot. Let's hurry up."
Another elevator ride up and they made good use of it, hands and tongues sliding everywhere, gripping and caressing.
The doors slid open and Aoki giggled lightly as Kurosagi brushed a hand against his collarbone. He ducked away from Kurosagi and out the doors, waving a teasing finger as he sang the chorus to What's Your Secret. Kurosagi pushed himself off the wall and followed Aoki, smooth and deliberate steps.
They reached their apartment door, Kurosagi pushing it open and letting Aoki in first.
Kurosagi closed the door and locked it before turning to Aoki, who was toeing off his shoes. Grinning predatorily, Kurosagi reached out and pushed Aoki against the wall. "I guess my patience wore off."
Aoki grinned and tilted his head back, offering his neck up. "I guess so. Gonna to fuck me now?" Aoki bumped his hips against Kurosagi's, rubbing and grinding.
A sexy smirk on his face, Kurosagi unfastened Aoki's pants, pushing them off slim hips as he kissed the grin off his lover's face. Aoki wrapped an arm around Kurosagi, legs pushing his jeans off and away.
Kurosagi reached out for the drawer next to him, hips grinding smoothing against Aoki as he pulled out a small bottle. Coating his fingers wasn't easy, not with Aoki moaning and panting into his mouth and a leg wrapped around his waist but somehow he managed to do it. He pressed slick fingers againt Aoki's entrance, preparing him quickly.
"Mmm. Want you now." Aoki murmured. "Hard and fast, Kurota."
"Seiji." Kurosagi panted. "Get me ready."
Aoki licked his lips and reached down to unfasten Kurosagi, smoothing the tight designer jeans and boxers down slim hips with loving fingers. He paused to play with the happy trail, tangling his fingers lightly with the hair surrounding Kurosagi's cock before stroking him with two fingers.
Kurosagi stepped out of his jeans, fingers still moving and stretching Aoki. He delighted in the way Aoki had to pause, gasping when he teased a sensitive nerve with the soft tips of his fingers. He nipped at the soft skin of Aoki's neck before kissing Aoki firmly.
Aoki raised a leg, curling it around Kurosagi's waist and pushing their hips together insistently. "Now, Kuro-chan. Please."
Pressing his forehead against Aoki, Kurosagi positioned himself and pushed slowly in, moaning at the tight feel surrounding him. "Sei~ji."
As soon as he was fully seated inside Aoki, he breathed out, taking care not to move too much.
Aoki wiggled lightly, clenching his muscles around Kurosagi in a silent dare. Kurosagi grinned wolfishly before kissing him again, moving his hips in a small circle.
"Ready, Seiji?"
"Yes." Aoki gasped out, head tilting back as his body tightened with the thrum of pleasure through his body. Kurosagi was now fucking him in earnest against the wall. Aoki pressed his shoulders against the wall and lifted his other leg up, wrapping around Kurosagi for slightly better leverage.
He leaned down to whisper huskily. "Fuck me hard, Kurota. I've been wanting it all night."
Kurosagi nodded, slightly out of breath as he hitched Aoki a bit higher. His hips snapped forward, pulling loud moans from Aoki's mouth.
Aoki lasted only a few moments, coming hard between their slick bodies. Kurosagi followed him in the next moment, unable to hold back when Aoki clenched his ass hard.
They panted, gripping each other firmly against the wall. Aoki nuzzled Kurosagi's neck, eyes still closed.
"Seiji, you ruined another shirt again. That's the second time today." Kurosgai murmurred, mouth slurring over Aoki's cheek.
"It'll wash out! Like all the other ones did!" Aoki mumbled, licking his lips and a bit of Kurosagi's neck.
"One of these days, we'll actually make it to the bed." Kurosagi straightened up, pulling out of Aoki slowly. "Sadly, tonight is not one of those times."
"Hmmm. Next time." Aoki held his arms out.
Kurosagi looked at Aoki, pointedly ignoring the silent demand. "At least you landed on the shirt and nothing else." He inspected his shirt, tugging it carefully off.
"I've got good aim!" Aoki exclaimed, picking up their jeans when he finally peeled himself off the wall.
"You always say that. Even when you miss by a kilometer!" They padded softly into their bedroom, dropping the dirty clothes in the corner. Kurosagi pulled Aoki in a tight hug before plopping into bed.
Aoki wiggled slightly, pulling the covers over their bodies. "Mmm. Kurota."
"Hmm?" Kurosagi cracked an eye at his partner.
"Let's go drinking with Goto-kun soon. He's cute!" Aoki snuggled closer, tucking his head on Kurosagi's shoulder.
"We'll see." He pressed a soft kiss on Aoki's forehead. "Go to sleep. Koichi-san wants us in early in the morning. Time to terrorize the Ichi-Band again."
"Oh yay. One of my favorite things to do." Aoki yawned. "Night, Kuro-chan."
They nodded off, curled tightly against each other, limbs entwined.
It was another typical night for Mideretaku Entertainment's top-selling duo, Akai Ito.
Fandom: Chaotic Butterfly
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: SMUT.
Length: 2,176
Disclaimer: Characters are loaned out to me by mousapelli. She's nice enough to let me play with them. <3
Author's Notes: I've been flailing with mousapelli over her characters for her NaNoWriMo story, Chaotic Butterfly (working title). She posted Chapter 1 yesterday and I have been flailing ever since I read it. I really love Akai Ito a whole lot so when she says to me, "jemz, write me them making out in the car!" and like a tool that I am, I wrote it. Granted, Akai Ito are just too adorable and dorky and super hot that they wouldn't leave me alone until I wrote this. Enjoy! All mistakes are mine.
As they watched Goto walk through the door, Aoki grinned and leaned against Kurosagi's shoulder, mouthing the lobe of his ear. "Kurotaaaa. Your drink was rea~lly strong."
Kurosagi grinned. "Idiot. That will teach you to steal my drinks."
"Liar. I think you just want to take advantage of me in the car." Aoki grinned, one arm wrapped around Kurosagi's neck and his free hand palming the shirt up slightly until he smoothed fingers against warm skin.
Kurosagi merely grinned and began to lead his partner to the elevator, holding up a tipsy man for the second time that night. "I could go for a nice drive right now."
Aoki hummed in agreement, his fingers slipping down Kurosagi's waistband, tugging lightly on the tiny trail of hair.
As the elevator doors slid open on the bottom floor, Kurosagi led Aoki out, fingers tugging on his belt loops and his own hair slightly mussed. The sly smile on Aoki's face merely urged Kurosagi to walk faster to the car despite the tightness of his designer jeans.
Aoki began to sing softly, "We'll feel everything together, oh....tell me what's your secret?" He trailed a finger down the side of Kurosagi's neck, watching him shiver lightly.
They rounded a pillar when Kurosagi tugged Aoki and pinned him against the wall, eyes dark and slightly hooded. Aoki blinked once in surprise before shutting them tightly, his mouth captured in searing kiss. Kurosagi pressed tight aganst Aoki, grinding their hips together as the kiss deepened.
Kurosagi broke the kiss, pulling back to gaze at Aoki. He smiled as the soft noises continued to spill softly from Aoki's bruised mouth. "Seiji," he whispered huskily. "Let's go for that drive, ne? The stars will be bright tonight."
Aoki cracked his eyes open slightly, dazed with desire. "Mmm. Let's go." He hummed back, hips still moving unconsciously against Kurosagi's.
Kurosagi pulled himself away from Aoki's tempting hips, forcing himself to look away from the inviting, brown eyes. He entwined their fingers with one hand, leading him towards the car. "The faster we get there, the sooner we can make out." He stated calmly.
Aoki laughed, following him obediently. He trailed slightly behind him, forcing Kurosagi to look over his shoulder. "Gonna keep up?"
"I'm just admiring the view." Aoki licked the corner of his mouth, the tip of his tongue peeking out between his teeth.
Kurosagi stumbled slightly before pulling Aoki even faster to the car. He opened the passenger door, leading Aoki in. As soon as Aoki sat down, Kurosagi leaned in and kissed him breathless, tongue sliding in to take firm command.
Aoki immediately slid his hand down Kurosagi's jeans, palming the hard bulge as he kissed back.
Kurosagi tugged on the small lever on the side of the seat causing the back to fall against the backseat. He pushed Aoki back, laying on top of him as they continued to kiss.
Aoki squeezed Kurosagi's cock, his other hand busily unfastening the tight jeans so that he could grip Kurosagi with his bare hand. Kurosagi moaned, slanting his head to kiss Aoki even more deeply, one hand fisted in Aoki's hair.
He moaned into Aoki's willing mouth when he felt Aoki grip him firmly, stroking him just the way he liked it. "Sei~ji."
Aoki licked Kurosagi's lips in slow strokes, his tongue sliding in as he squeezed and twisted his wrist just slightly, feeling Kurosagi tremble above him.
He continued to stroke Kurosagi lazily, varying the speed with an occasional twist. He watched his partner's handsome face, the way Kurosagi's lips pursed together when Aoki squeezed at a particular sensitive spot. Aoki leaned up to suck in Kurosagi's bottom lip, nibbling it slightly.
"Ne, Kurota." Aoki whispered against Kurosagi's lips. "You're getting close."
"Mmmhmmm." Kurosagi hummed back, nodding slightly.
"Switch with me. I'll make sure we don't make a mess in your car again." Aoki let Kurosagi's lip out with a small nibble, hand still moving steadily.
"That's what you said last time, Seiji." Kurosagi eased back slowly, letting Aoki maneuver him onto his back in the seat.
"Details, details, Kurota. Shut up and enjoy already!" Aoki slid down Kurosagi's body to blow lightly over the wet tip. He glanced up through his lashes at Kurosagi, grinning widely as he licked the tip.
"Seiji." Kurosagi moaned demandingly.
"Ku~ro~chan." Aoki singsonged right before he slid his mouth around the entire head, sucking it slowly and deeper.
Kurosagi moaned incoherently, his body taut as he focused on Aoki's talented and warm mouth surrounding him.
A short time later, Kurosagi curled his toes and cried out, coming hard and fast into Aoki's willing mouth. Aoki curled a hand around Kurosagi, head bobbing slowly as he swallowed.
Feeling limp with pleasure, Kurosagi lifted his head to gaze at Aoki, one hand still scrunching Aoki's hair.
Aoki tucked his partner back in before slithering up to kiss him deeply.
"Mmm." Kurosagi hummed, kissing Aoki back. He slid a hand between their bodies, tracing Aoki through his pants.
"Kurota." Aoki breathed out. "Take me home to bed."
"Think you can last that long, Seiji?" Kurosagi kissed Aoki's nose, smiling as Aoki wrinkled it at him and pouted.
"Of course! I'm not like Kai you know." Aoki sniffed haughtily, raising his chin up as he pouted.
Kurosagi chuckled, moving slowly out from Aoki's warm body. "Well, if I'm taking you home to bed, we should really get going." He gave Aoki a final squeeze of his hard cock before stepping out of the car. "I know how impatient you are."
Aoki wiggled around his seat, pulling the back upright. "Yeah, well, I can be patient. Patient enough until we get home."
Kurosagi laughed as he slid into his own seat, shutting the door. He was in the middle of pulling on his seatbelt when Aoki leaned over for a kiss.
"But once we get home, I want you to fuck me." Aoki bit Kurosagi's lower lip firmly, releasing it with a pop. "Hard." He sat back down in his seat, watching Kurosagi with knowing eyes and a crooked grin.
Kurosagi stared at Aoki's seductive smile for a moment, forgetting to breathe. He let out the breath he was holding in a smooth rush and started the car. Ten minutes was not that long. Not at all.
Nine minutes later, Kurosagi was regretting the fact that it was taking him nine minutes too long to get home. Especially since Aoki had his seat back a bit and his cock out, hands curled around it.
Kurosagi reached out with his left hand, tangling his fingers slightly with Aoki's as he started to stroke Aoki's cock in short, swift moves. They were almost home and he could barely concentrate with Aoki's moans reverberating throughout the car, high and sweet and full of need.
He pulled his hand away, making the last turn into the garage of their apartment building. He parked as quick as he could, taking care to park properly. He turned off the engine in time to see Aoki stroking himself quickly, lower lip pulled between his teeth and body arched slightly.
"Hey! We're here." Kurosagi whispered into Aoki's ear, nibbling on the lobe. "Couldn't wait, eh? So much for your patience."
"Lies." Aoki turned his head to kiss Kurosagi. "I'm just keeping myself ready for you."
"Well, make yourself decent so we can get into our apartment." He slid a hand down to help Aoki. "Then you can be ready for me all you like. Because I'm going to fuck you the moment that door is closed."
"Help me?" Aoki said in a breathy whisper.
Kurosagi laughed once and stroked Aoki a few more times, letting go to pull his lover's D&G boxers up and fastening the jeans. "Stealing my favorite pair again, eh?"
"It's comfortable." Aoki caressed the side of Kurosagi's face before getting out. He rounded the car slowly, tucking himself against Kurosagi's arm. "Besides, I like knowing that you know I'm wearing something of yours against my skin."
Kurosagi laughed again, squeezing Aoki closer to him in a one arm hug. "Idiot. Let's hurry up."
Another elevator ride up and they made good use of it, hands and tongues sliding everywhere, gripping and caressing.
The doors slid open and Aoki giggled lightly as Kurosagi brushed a hand against his collarbone. He ducked away from Kurosagi and out the doors, waving a teasing finger as he sang the chorus to What's Your Secret. Kurosagi pushed himself off the wall and followed Aoki, smooth and deliberate steps.
They reached their apartment door, Kurosagi pushing it open and letting Aoki in first.
Kurosagi closed the door and locked it before turning to Aoki, who was toeing off his shoes. Grinning predatorily, Kurosagi reached out and pushed Aoki against the wall. "I guess my patience wore off."
Aoki grinned and tilted his head back, offering his neck up. "I guess so. Gonna to fuck me now?" Aoki bumped his hips against Kurosagi's, rubbing and grinding.
A sexy smirk on his face, Kurosagi unfastened Aoki's pants, pushing them off slim hips as he kissed the grin off his lover's face. Aoki wrapped an arm around Kurosagi, legs pushing his jeans off and away.
Kurosagi reached out for the drawer next to him, hips grinding smoothing against Aoki as he pulled out a small bottle. Coating his fingers wasn't easy, not with Aoki moaning and panting into his mouth and a leg wrapped around his waist but somehow he managed to do it. He pressed slick fingers againt Aoki's entrance, preparing him quickly.
"Mmm. Want you now." Aoki murmured. "Hard and fast, Kurota."
"Seiji." Kurosagi panted. "Get me ready."
Aoki licked his lips and reached down to unfasten Kurosagi, smoothing the tight designer jeans and boxers down slim hips with loving fingers. He paused to play with the happy trail, tangling his fingers lightly with the hair surrounding Kurosagi's cock before stroking him with two fingers.
Kurosagi stepped out of his jeans, fingers still moving and stretching Aoki. He delighted in the way Aoki had to pause, gasping when he teased a sensitive nerve with the soft tips of his fingers. He nipped at the soft skin of Aoki's neck before kissing Aoki firmly.
Aoki raised a leg, curling it around Kurosagi's waist and pushing their hips together insistently. "Now, Kuro-chan. Please."
Pressing his forehead against Aoki, Kurosagi positioned himself and pushed slowly in, moaning at the tight feel surrounding him. "Sei~ji."
As soon as he was fully seated inside Aoki, he breathed out, taking care not to move too much.
Aoki wiggled lightly, clenching his muscles around Kurosagi in a silent dare. Kurosagi grinned wolfishly before kissing him again, moving his hips in a small circle.
"Ready, Seiji?"
"Yes." Aoki gasped out, head tilting back as his body tightened with the thrum of pleasure through his body. Kurosagi was now fucking him in earnest against the wall. Aoki pressed his shoulders against the wall and lifted his other leg up, wrapping around Kurosagi for slightly better leverage.
He leaned down to whisper huskily. "Fuck me hard, Kurota. I've been wanting it all night."
Kurosagi nodded, slightly out of breath as he hitched Aoki a bit higher. His hips snapped forward, pulling loud moans from Aoki's mouth.
Aoki lasted only a few moments, coming hard between their slick bodies. Kurosagi followed him in the next moment, unable to hold back when Aoki clenched his ass hard.
They panted, gripping each other firmly against the wall. Aoki nuzzled Kurosagi's neck, eyes still closed.
"Seiji, you ruined another shirt again. That's the second time today." Kurosgai murmurred, mouth slurring over Aoki's cheek.
"It'll wash out! Like all the other ones did!" Aoki mumbled, licking his lips and a bit of Kurosagi's neck.
"One of these days, we'll actually make it to the bed." Kurosagi straightened up, pulling out of Aoki slowly. "Sadly, tonight is not one of those times."
"Hmmm. Next time." Aoki held his arms out.
Kurosagi looked at Aoki, pointedly ignoring the silent demand. "At least you landed on the shirt and nothing else." He inspected his shirt, tugging it carefully off.
"I've got good aim!" Aoki exclaimed, picking up their jeans when he finally peeled himself off the wall.
"You always say that. Even when you miss by a kilometer!" They padded softly into their bedroom, dropping the dirty clothes in the corner. Kurosagi pulled Aoki in a tight hug before plopping into bed.
Aoki wiggled slightly, pulling the covers over their bodies. "Mmm. Kurota."
"Hmm?" Kurosagi cracked an eye at his partner.
"Let's go drinking with Goto-kun soon. He's cute!" Aoki snuggled closer, tucking his head on Kurosagi's shoulder.
"We'll see." He pressed a soft kiss on Aoki's forehead. "Go to sleep. Koichi-san wants us in early in the morning. Time to terrorize the Ichi-Band again."
"Oh yay. One of my favorite things to do." Aoki yawned. "Night, Kuro-chan."
They nodded off, curled tightly against each other, limbs entwined.
It was another typical night for Mideretaku Entertainment's top-selling duo, Akai Ito.