I'll do anything (written for juchi_kazunashi)
Title: I'll do Anything
Pairing: Sakuraiba
Rating/Warnings: NC-17
Summary: On his way home Sho get's a strange letter, telling him to follow instructions if he values the life of the one he loves.
Note: for juchi_kazunashi, I hope you like it ^^
16.59
"Sakurai-san!" Sho's manager yelled just before he wanted to step out of the door to go home. "Wait a second, I got something for you." Sakurai stopped and looked at the man confused, waiting for him to catch up.
"What is it?" He grumbled, not really in the mood for something else than going home to his lover and spending a quiet evening. His manager pushed an envelope in his hands.
"Someone gave me this, saying it's important that you read it right now." The man said. Sakurai frowned, opening it and getting a letter out of it.
If you value the life of the one closest to you, make sure you follow my instructions. Don't contact the police or anyone else and act normal after reading this.
Make sure to be in Tokyo Central Station within half an hour, your instructions will be inside a locker in the eastern hall. To find the right number you just have to remember your first public date, known to fans.
Good luck.
"What the hell?" Sho mumbled as he looked up but saw his manager had disappeared into thin air. With a frown he looked at the letter again, inspecting every detail of it and looking carefully at the envelope.
"What kind of sick joke is this?" He mumbled. But something inside of him told him it wasn't a joke, feeling slightly nervous as he got his phone out of his pocket. Pressing the speed dial on it he walked out of the building, digging deeper in his coat and pulling his facial mask over his nose and mouth. With increasing nervous feelings he waited impatiently for his lover to pick up, cursing softly when it went to voicemail.
"Come on Masaki, pick up." He mumbled as he called again, this time going straight to voicemail. After leaving a short message he rushed to the nearest train station. Even though he didn't want to play any games, something in his heart told him he would better listen or else he might bring someone, who he was pretty sure was Aiba, in unnecessary danger. He would just check the locker in the central station to be sure it was some kind of sick joke, after that he would go home, scold Aiba for not picking up his phone and have some great make-up sex after that. Even though he was still a bit scared, a small smile formed on his lips at that thought, making his steps a bit faster.
17.23
More than 100 lockers, how was he supposed to know which one was the right one? He looked at the screen in front of him where he was supposed to enter a code to open a locker. The only problem was that he didn't have a code, just a stupid clue.
To find the right number you just have to remember your first public date, known to fans.
What was that supposed to mean? Which public date was this person referring to? His first appearance on TV? Maybe the first time he publicly appeared as Arashi? He gave both dates a shot but they both gave an error. Groaning with frustration he tried both of them in different orders, even giving his date of birth a try but it still gave him an error. As he looked on his watch he realized his time was slowly shortening, only a few minutes left before his half hour would be over. A part of him wanted to walk away, feeling stupid that he was even trying but at the same time he didn't want to give up. He tried reading the letter again, searching for hidden clues somewhere. His first public date...
Suddenly his eyes widened. What if the date was referring to his date he had with Aiba in Himitsu no Arashi-chan? Quickly he pressed in the date but cursed when it still gave an error. Maybe he remembered the day of the recording wrong? But he was sure he remembered it right as it was one of the dates he would never forget. But if this wasn't the right answer, what would be right then?
"Your first public date, known to fans..." He mumbled to himself. What if the date this person was referring to wasn't the date they recorded it, but the date they aired it? With a frown he tried to remember the date it was aired. Close to him, in one of the lockers, he suddenly heard a phone ring. One look at the number finally made him remember, quickly pressing the numbers on the screen and sighing relieved when a green screen appeared and he heard a click. Almost tearing the small door of the locker out of the wall he opened it and grabbed the phone, picking it up quickly.
"I knew you would make it. You made the right choice Sakurai-san." A robotic voice sounded in Sho's ear.
"Who the hell are you? What kind of sick joke is this?" Sakurai hissed. He heard the man or woman on the other end of the line laugh.
"You don't need to know who I am. You just need to follow my instructions if you want Aiba back."
"How do I know you have him? I think you are just bluffing." Again the person on the phone laughed softly.
"Are you willing to risk that? But I can give him to you if you want." Sho wasn't sure if he wanted that. What if this insane person really had his lover? But at this point he already believed it enough to want to hear that Aiba was still alive. The other person took his silence as an agreement and he could hear some movements.
"Sho-chan?" Aiba's voice came through the phone.
"Are you okay?" Sho asked worriedly, hearing a soft sob.
"Can you save me please? I... I don't know where I am... Please Sho-ch..." Sakurai could hear a struggle at the other end of the line and a soft yelp of Aiba, making his knuckles white from clenching the phone.
"Convinced? Okay listen, I want you to go to the government building, top floor. You will get your next clue there. Better hurry because time is ticking." The line went dead and Sho softly cursed. Luckily he knew how to get to the building so without having to look at which way to go he dashed back to the subway, Masaki's scared voice still in his mind.
18.26
Why here, of all places? Sakurai could barely walk once he stepped outside the elevator which had brought him to the top floor. The windows were all around him in a constant reminder of the height he was at. He tried to focus on the floor instead, not sure what he was looking for. That was until one of the employees of the Hakuhinkan Toy Park store came to him.
"Sakurai-san? I was asked to give you this." The man handed him another envelope with his name.
"Wait! Can you tell me who gave this to you?" Sho asked quickly but the man shook his head.
"I didn't pay attention, it was given to one of my coworkers but she already left. I'm sorry." Sakurai sighed and thanked the man, slowly opening the envelope. Inside there was a picture of the city, taken from one of the windows here. With a frown he turned the picture around, hoping for a clue.
Find what is missing and you will know your next destination.
Sho could barely stop the whine. Standing in the middle of the big floor was bad enough already but now he had to step closer to the windows as well. But with shaking steps and the knowledge that he had to do this to safe his lover he started to go to the windows.
The gray buildings in the fading light all looked the same. He had no idea where to start looking or what exactly to look for but he still tried. He tried his best to keep his breathing calm and not to panic too much at the sight of how high he was, but he could still feel his heart race in his chest. Everything looked the same and it took him more than 10 minutes only to find out which window the picture was taken from. But even after that he didn't know what he was looking for. It looked so alike but there had to be something missing.
He could hit himself on his head when he finally found it and realized how obvious it was. In the small park close to the building a small, yellow house was seen just above the trees but on the picture it was missing. He could have known the person that was doing this was sadistic enough to make him look down as much as possible. But he sighed relieved that he had found his next clue and could finally go back down, his legs only stopping with shaking once he had solid ground outside underneath his feet again.
18.53
Start digging
Sho could only look at the sign and chest beneath it in horror. This person couldn't be serious right? The chest was filled with snakes, how was he supposed to start digging?! This was seriously too much. He could handle height to some point but snakes? As if his worries were picked up the phone he got in the central station started to buzz.
"Yes." He answered shortly, still keeping an eye on the snakes. He heard a soft chuckle.
"I'm guessing you found the snakes? Let me give you a hint, the address of your next location is on the bottom. Your beloved person will be at that location." Before Sho could react the other hung up the phone, leaving only the beeping tone behind. Sho cursed softly, putting the phone back in his pocket. He looked around to see if he could find anyone that could possibly help him but the place was completely empty. Once he stepped closer to the chest he shivered again, seeing some of the snakes slowly move alongside each other. Instead of focusing to find someone to help he tried to find some kind of bucket to place the snakes into now. If he was going to do this he would have to move the snakes one by one and he didn't feel like letting them free so they could attack him from the ground or anything like that.
"This should do." He muttered softly when he found a big, metal bucket around the corner of the building, bringing it with him and placing it next to the crate. With shaking hands he reached toward one of the snake bodies, quickly pulling back his hand and cursing when he felt it move underneath his fingers. His mind started to work overtime, already imagining scenarios where he was bitten and lying on the ground in pain or where the snakes wrapped tightly around every part of his body. But Aiba's scared voice which sounded in his mind was stronger. He had to do this.
"For Masaki." He muttered to give himself courage. He tried to steady his hand and grabbed one of the snakes, quickly dropping it in the bucket next to the crate. His heart raced but at the same time he sighed with relief. That wasn't that bad, he could really do this. One by one he started to move the snakes, making sure to stay away from any heads and from time to time pausing to breathe. It felt like he was moving the snakes for hours but after moving more than half of them he finally spotted a small paper lying at the bottom. After making sure there weren't any heads close to it he reached out and quickly pulled the paper from between the snakes.
"Got it!" He cheered, not even caring if someone heard him. With still shaking hands he unfolded the paper, surprised by the revealed address. It was the address of his and Aiba's shared apartment. Did this person manage to get inside and kidnap Aiba there, not risking going out after? He didn't have time for those questions now, the only thing in his mind was to rush home and see for himself what was going on in there. He just hoped Masaki was okay.
"I'm coming Masaki." He muttered to himself as he dashed of, getting ready for the possible final showdown.
20.19
"Masaki!" Sho immediately yelled as soon as he stepped inside their shared apartment but he was greeted by silence. He quickly stepped out of his shoes and rushed inside, seeing their living room and kitchen empty. He saw a note and some kind of long cloth hanging on their bedroom door, frowning when he read the note.
Put on the blindfold and step into the room.
Sho looked at the cloth and grabbed it. He already came this far so he couldn't back out now. Taking a deep breath he covered his own eyes and clumsily made a knot to secure it. With reached out hands he searched for the doorknob and slowly opened the room, making sure to close the door behind him again so he would know if someone would come in or would leave.
"How far are you willing to go to protect your loved one?" The same voice that had called him asked, startling him. Sho swallowed and waited, not sure if he was supposed to answer or not.
"Undress." The voice ordered, making him shiver. What was going to happen here? But a voice in his head told him he could better listen if he wanted to make sure Aiba would stay safe. With slightly shaking hands he started to remove his clothes piece by piece until he was standing in the room in only his boxers.
"Completely." The voice came again, softer this time. It sickened him that he could hear the arousal of the other person but he still did what he was told. He shivered slightly when he felt someone walk closely behind him. Two gloved hands grabbed his arms and pushed him forward until his knees hit the bed.
"Lie down on your back." The voice said. "And don't try to resist." Sho swallowed and slowly crawled on the bed. For a moment he had hoped he would feel Aiba's warm body on there but the bed was empty. When he lay down his left arm was brought up and a handcuff clicked around his wrist. He could feel the cold steel on his skin and he wanted to move his arm away but he realized immediately the other end was secured to the bedpost. Only a few seconds later his other arm was secured as well, leaving him vulnerable and extremely anxious. He could hear the soft rustling of clothing, the bed dipping with added weight and warmth of skin against skin at his legs moving up to his tights. Soft breathing warmed his stomach, moving up and hands starting to touch him. The hands on his body were familiar. Too familiar.
"Masaki?" He softly whispered, feeling the bed move even more and soft lips on his own. Only a few seconds later his blindfold was removed and his confused eyes met Aiba's mischievously shimmering ones.
"You did well Sho-chan." The taller man said with a strange voice. The same voice that had ordered him around all this time.
"What is going on?" The older man asked, making Masaki smile and sit up, straddling his stomach before removing the pads on his neck.
"Experiment results, Sho-chan loves me enough to do anything to save me." Aiba smirked, tossing the small device taped on his chest somewhere in the room.
"You did this?" Sakurai asked, still confused but at the same time feeling anger rise in his chest. "What the hell were you thinking?!"
"Relax Sho." Aiba said, but sounding less teasing and more serious and slightly taken back.
"What do you mean relax?! I thought some maniac had kidnapped you but it was all just a game? Are you an idiot?" Masaki sighed.
"Not a game Sho, an experiment. I wanted to know how much you actually love me." Sho groaned and tried to wiggle to get the taller man off him.
"Experiment, game, who cares how you call it. You know I love you, you could have just asked." Masaki pouted.
"It's not the same. And it's not like there were any dangerous situations so it's okay."
"I could have called the police and brought us in an awkward situation. I could have panicked enough to rush too much and caused some kind of accident. For God's sake Aiba, this isn't a joke!" Aiba let his head fall down, tracing Sakurai's abs with his fingers.
"I thought everything through. I knew you wouldn't call the police and you are responsible enough not to cause an accident. Besides, your manager has followed you to keep an eye on you in case you would do something like that so he could break it off." Sho wanted to yell again but his angry yell got stuck in his throat.
"My manager was involved in this?" He asked instead. Aiba slowly nodded.
"Just like mine and I told Matsujun, Nino and Leader about it as well in case you would try to contact them. Nino even helped me come up with a few things for you to do." Sho couldn't say a word for a short while, shaking his head.
"You guys are all idiots." He muttered. "Do you have any idea how scared I was? I thought I might never see you again." Aiba smiled and looked him in the eyes again, the mischievous twinkle back again.
"I'm sorry Sho-chan." He said lowly, the hands starting to trace his chest more firmly. "Let me make it up to you?" The taller man gave him one of those looks he was extremely weak to and he knew he couldn't stay mad long. Even more when Aiba leaned forward and kissed him, forcing his mouth open with his tongue.
"I'll forgive you if you free me." Masaki softly laughed.
"It's more fun this way, I always wanted to try this. You just relax and enjoy."
"I can enjoy more if I can touch you." Sho muttered but he was shut up by a heated kiss, making him moan softly. He could feel himself getting hard and by the smirk he could feel on Masaki's lips he knew the younger man noticed it too.
"I'm guessing you already forgave me?" Aiba giggled as he broke the kiss. Sakurai's response was replaced by a moan when he felt the other man move back and rub their crotches together.
"Clothes..." He muttered, feeling slightly uncomfortable by the hard material of the younger man's pants rubbing against his sensitive member. Masaki hummed softly and slipped off the bed, making Sho groan at the loss of contact. Teasingly slow the taller man started to undress, a wide smile on his lips.
"Damn tease." Sakurai said, trying to move his hands but he was reminded that he was immobile.
"I had to watch you undress slowly, I'm just giving you the same treatment." Aiba said, attempting to wink but failing miserably. "But luckily for you I'm not patient tonight, I had to wait for you for quite some time already."
"And whose fault is that?" Sho muttered but Masaki seemed the least impressed. Instead he threw off the rest of his clothes and crawled on top of the rapper again.
"I should have made you prepare yourself in some public bathroom." Aiba muttered more to himself than to the other man on the bed. "Would have saved me the trouble."
"I would have drawn a line there." Sho said, making Masaki look up.
"Seriously? Snakes are okay but you draw a line at walking around with a plug?" Aiba uncapped the lube he grabbed from underneath the pillow where he had hidden it and pushed two fingers inside the smaller man, making it unable for him to form something else than a moan. Not that he remembered much words right now anyway, especially not when Masaki's fingers effectively found their way to his sweet spot, making him shiver again but this time with pleasure. He didn't even try anymore to think at all when he felt warm lips wrap around his erection, simply giving in to the feeling that started to grow in his stomach. He only came back to his senses when everything suddenly disappeared, just when he was so close to come. To his surprise Aiba opened the cuffs around his wrists, giving him the freedom to hold on to the taller man when he started to push inside of him.
"I love you Sho." Masaki muttered on his lips when he was fully inside, giving them both a few seconds to breathe before starting to thrust. If Sho would have been a bit more coherent he would have said the same back but he couldn't do much else than moan shamelessly, blaming the earlier adrenaline he had felt in his body for these overwhelming feelings. When a warm hand wrapped around his bursting member his mind completely blanked out, reaching the probably most intense orgasm he ever had. He more felt than heard Aiba's moan as he followed him shortly after, still kissing him lazily after collapsing on top of the older man.
"Make-up sex is the best after all." Masaki giggled softly once he caught his breath. Sho groaned and pushed the taller man off him, winching when he felt the spend member slip out of him.
"You still are an idiot though. Scaring me like that." He muttered. Aiba turned to his side and looked at him lovingly.
"But you still love me." He said, his smile widening when Sakurai sighed.
"I do but never, ever do that again. What if something would really happen next time and I wouldn't believe it? Or what if I do manage..." He was efficiently shut up by his lover leaning closer and locking their lips.
"You think too much Sho-chan. I think I should shut your brain down again." The taller man grinned and rolled on top of him again, any protest drowning on his lips. Not that Sho minded, making love all night had been his plan for the whole day anyway, so he could better stick to it now and deal with Masaki later. If he would ever feel like it because right now he could only feel love and increasing heat as Masaki did what he promised, shutting his brain down once again.
Pairing: Sakuraiba
Rating/Warnings: NC-17
Summary: On his way home Sho get's a strange letter, telling him to follow instructions if he values the life of the one he loves.
Note: for juchi_kazunashi, I hope you like it ^^
16.59
"Sakurai-san!" Sho's manager yelled just before he wanted to step out of the door to go home. "Wait a second, I got something for you." Sakurai stopped and looked at the man confused, waiting for him to catch up.
"What is it?" He grumbled, not really in the mood for something else than going home to his lover and spending a quiet evening. His manager pushed an envelope in his hands.
"Someone gave me this, saying it's important that you read it right now." The man said. Sakurai frowned, opening it and getting a letter out of it.
If you value the life of the one closest to you, make sure you follow my instructions. Don't contact the police or anyone else and act normal after reading this.
Make sure to be in Tokyo Central Station within half an hour, your instructions will be inside a locker in the eastern hall. To find the right number you just have to remember your first public date, known to fans.
Good luck.
"What the hell?" Sho mumbled as he looked up but saw his manager had disappeared into thin air. With a frown he looked at the letter again, inspecting every detail of it and looking carefully at the envelope.
"What kind of sick joke is this?" He mumbled. But something inside of him told him it wasn't a joke, feeling slightly nervous as he got his phone out of his pocket. Pressing the speed dial on it he walked out of the building, digging deeper in his coat and pulling his facial mask over his nose and mouth. With increasing nervous feelings he waited impatiently for his lover to pick up, cursing softly when it went to voicemail.
"Come on Masaki, pick up." He mumbled as he called again, this time going straight to voicemail. After leaving a short message he rushed to the nearest train station. Even though he didn't want to play any games, something in his heart told him he would better listen or else he might bring someone, who he was pretty sure was Aiba, in unnecessary danger. He would just check the locker in the central station to be sure it was some kind of sick joke, after that he would go home, scold Aiba for not picking up his phone and have some great make-up sex after that. Even though he was still a bit scared, a small smile formed on his lips at that thought, making his steps a bit faster.
17.23
More than 100 lockers, how was he supposed to know which one was the right one? He looked at the screen in front of him where he was supposed to enter a code to open a locker. The only problem was that he didn't have a code, just a stupid clue.
To find the right number you just have to remember your first public date, known to fans.
What was that supposed to mean? Which public date was this person referring to? His first appearance on TV? Maybe the first time he publicly appeared as Arashi? He gave both dates a shot but they both gave an error. Groaning with frustration he tried both of them in different orders, even giving his date of birth a try but it still gave him an error. As he looked on his watch he realized his time was slowly shortening, only a few minutes left before his half hour would be over. A part of him wanted to walk away, feeling stupid that he was even trying but at the same time he didn't want to give up. He tried reading the letter again, searching for hidden clues somewhere. His first public date...
Suddenly his eyes widened. What if the date was referring to his date he had with Aiba in Himitsu no Arashi-chan? Quickly he pressed in the date but cursed when it still gave an error. Maybe he remembered the day of the recording wrong? But he was sure he remembered it right as it was one of the dates he would never forget. But if this wasn't the right answer, what would be right then?
"Your first public date, known to fans..." He mumbled to himself. What if the date this person was referring to wasn't the date they recorded it, but the date they aired it? With a frown he tried to remember the date it was aired. Close to him, in one of the lockers, he suddenly heard a phone ring. One look at the number finally made him remember, quickly pressing the numbers on the screen and sighing relieved when a green screen appeared and he heard a click. Almost tearing the small door of the locker out of the wall he opened it and grabbed the phone, picking it up quickly.
"I knew you would make it. You made the right choice Sakurai-san." A robotic voice sounded in Sho's ear.
"Who the hell are you? What kind of sick joke is this?" Sakurai hissed. He heard the man or woman on the other end of the line laugh.
"You don't need to know who I am. You just need to follow my instructions if you want Aiba back."
"How do I know you have him? I think you are just bluffing." Again the person on the phone laughed softly.
"Are you willing to risk that? But I can give him to you if you want." Sho wasn't sure if he wanted that. What if this insane person really had his lover? But at this point he already believed it enough to want to hear that Aiba was still alive. The other person took his silence as an agreement and he could hear some movements.
"Sho-chan?" Aiba's voice came through the phone.
"Are you okay?" Sho asked worriedly, hearing a soft sob.
"Can you save me please? I... I don't know where I am... Please Sho-ch..." Sakurai could hear a struggle at the other end of the line and a soft yelp of Aiba, making his knuckles white from clenching the phone.
"Convinced? Okay listen, I want you to go to the government building, top floor. You will get your next clue there. Better hurry because time is ticking." The line went dead and Sho softly cursed. Luckily he knew how to get to the building so without having to look at which way to go he dashed back to the subway, Masaki's scared voice still in his mind.
18.26
Why here, of all places? Sakurai could barely walk once he stepped outside the elevator which had brought him to the top floor. The windows were all around him in a constant reminder of the height he was at. He tried to focus on the floor instead, not sure what he was looking for. That was until one of the employees of the Hakuhinkan Toy Park store came to him.
"Sakurai-san? I was asked to give you this." The man handed him another envelope with his name.
"Wait! Can you tell me who gave this to you?" Sho asked quickly but the man shook his head.
"I didn't pay attention, it was given to one of my coworkers but she already left. I'm sorry." Sakurai sighed and thanked the man, slowly opening the envelope. Inside there was a picture of the city, taken from one of the windows here. With a frown he turned the picture around, hoping for a clue.
Find what is missing and you will know your next destination.
Sho could barely stop the whine. Standing in the middle of the big floor was bad enough already but now he had to step closer to the windows as well. But with shaking steps and the knowledge that he had to do this to safe his lover he started to go to the windows.
The gray buildings in the fading light all looked the same. He had no idea where to start looking or what exactly to look for but he still tried. He tried his best to keep his breathing calm and not to panic too much at the sight of how high he was, but he could still feel his heart race in his chest. Everything looked the same and it took him more than 10 minutes only to find out which window the picture was taken from. But even after that he didn't know what he was looking for. It looked so alike but there had to be something missing.
He could hit himself on his head when he finally found it and realized how obvious it was. In the small park close to the building a small, yellow house was seen just above the trees but on the picture it was missing. He could have known the person that was doing this was sadistic enough to make him look down as much as possible. But he sighed relieved that he had found his next clue and could finally go back down, his legs only stopping with shaking once he had solid ground outside underneath his feet again.
18.53
Start digging
Sho could only look at the sign and chest beneath it in horror. This person couldn't be serious right? The chest was filled with snakes, how was he supposed to start digging?! This was seriously too much. He could handle height to some point but snakes? As if his worries were picked up the phone he got in the central station started to buzz.
"Yes." He answered shortly, still keeping an eye on the snakes. He heard a soft chuckle.
"I'm guessing you found the snakes? Let me give you a hint, the address of your next location is on the bottom. Your beloved person will be at that location." Before Sho could react the other hung up the phone, leaving only the beeping tone behind. Sho cursed softly, putting the phone back in his pocket. He looked around to see if he could find anyone that could possibly help him but the place was completely empty. Once he stepped closer to the chest he shivered again, seeing some of the snakes slowly move alongside each other. Instead of focusing to find someone to help he tried to find some kind of bucket to place the snakes into now. If he was going to do this he would have to move the snakes one by one and he didn't feel like letting them free so they could attack him from the ground or anything like that.
"This should do." He muttered softly when he found a big, metal bucket around the corner of the building, bringing it with him and placing it next to the crate. With shaking hands he reached toward one of the snake bodies, quickly pulling back his hand and cursing when he felt it move underneath his fingers. His mind started to work overtime, already imagining scenarios where he was bitten and lying on the ground in pain or where the snakes wrapped tightly around every part of his body. But Aiba's scared voice which sounded in his mind was stronger. He had to do this.
"For Masaki." He muttered to give himself courage. He tried to steady his hand and grabbed one of the snakes, quickly dropping it in the bucket next to the crate. His heart raced but at the same time he sighed with relief. That wasn't that bad, he could really do this. One by one he started to move the snakes, making sure to stay away from any heads and from time to time pausing to breathe. It felt like he was moving the snakes for hours but after moving more than half of them he finally spotted a small paper lying at the bottom. After making sure there weren't any heads close to it he reached out and quickly pulled the paper from between the snakes.
"Got it!" He cheered, not even caring if someone heard him. With still shaking hands he unfolded the paper, surprised by the revealed address. It was the address of his and Aiba's shared apartment. Did this person manage to get inside and kidnap Aiba there, not risking going out after? He didn't have time for those questions now, the only thing in his mind was to rush home and see for himself what was going on in there. He just hoped Masaki was okay.
"I'm coming Masaki." He muttered to himself as he dashed of, getting ready for the possible final showdown.
20.19
"Masaki!" Sho immediately yelled as soon as he stepped inside their shared apartment but he was greeted by silence. He quickly stepped out of his shoes and rushed inside, seeing their living room and kitchen empty. He saw a note and some kind of long cloth hanging on their bedroom door, frowning when he read the note.
Put on the blindfold and step into the room.
Sho looked at the cloth and grabbed it. He already came this far so he couldn't back out now. Taking a deep breath he covered his own eyes and clumsily made a knot to secure it. With reached out hands he searched for the doorknob and slowly opened the room, making sure to close the door behind him again so he would know if someone would come in or would leave.
"How far are you willing to go to protect your loved one?" The same voice that had called him asked, startling him. Sho swallowed and waited, not sure if he was supposed to answer or not.
"Undress." The voice ordered, making him shiver. What was going to happen here? But a voice in his head told him he could better listen if he wanted to make sure Aiba would stay safe. With slightly shaking hands he started to remove his clothes piece by piece until he was standing in the room in only his boxers.
"Completely." The voice came again, softer this time. It sickened him that he could hear the arousal of the other person but he still did what he was told. He shivered slightly when he felt someone walk closely behind him. Two gloved hands grabbed his arms and pushed him forward until his knees hit the bed.
"Lie down on your back." The voice said. "And don't try to resist." Sho swallowed and slowly crawled on the bed. For a moment he had hoped he would feel Aiba's warm body on there but the bed was empty. When he lay down his left arm was brought up and a handcuff clicked around his wrist. He could feel the cold steel on his skin and he wanted to move his arm away but he realized immediately the other end was secured to the bedpost. Only a few seconds later his other arm was secured as well, leaving him vulnerable and extremely anxious. He could hear the soft rustling of clothing, the bed dipping with added weight and warmth of skin against skin at his legs moving up to his tights. Soft breathing warmed his stomach, moving up and hands starting to touch him. The hands on his body were familiar. Too familiar.
"Masaki?" He softly whispered, feeling the bed move even more and soft lips on his own. Only a few seconds later his blindfold was removed and his confused eyes met Aiba's mischievously shimmering ones.
"You did well Sho-chan." The taller man said with a strange voice. The same voice that had ordered him around all this time.
"What is going on?" The older man asked, making Masaki smile and sit up, straddling his stomach before removing the pads on his neck.
"Experiment results, Sho-chan loves me enough to do anything to save me." Aiba smirked, tossing the small device taped on his chest somewhere in the room.
"You did this?" Sakurai asked, still confused but at the same time feeling anger rise in his chest. "What the hell were you thinking?!"
"Relax Sho." Aiba said, but sounding less teasing and more serious and slightly taken back.
"What do you mean relax?! I thought some maniac had kidnapped you but it was all just a game? Are you an idiot?" Masaki sighed.
"Not a game Sho, an experiment. I wanted to know how much you actually love me." Sho groaned and tried to wiggle to get the taller man off him.
"Experiment, game, who cares how you call it. You know I love you, you could have just asked." Masaki pouted.
"It's not the same. And it's not like there were any dangerous situations so it's okay."
"I could have called the police and brought us in an awkward situation. I could have panicked enough to rush too much and caused some kind of accident. For God's sake Aiba, this isn't a joke!" Aiba let his head fall down, tracing Sakurai's abs with his fingers.
"I thought everything through. I knew you wouldn't call the police and you are responsible enough not to cause an accident. Besides, your manager has followed you to keep an eye on you in case you would do something like that so he could break it off." Sho wanted to yell again but his angry yell got stuck in his throat.
"My manager was involved in this?" He asked instead. Aiba slowly nodded.
"Just like mine and I told Matsujun, Nino and Leader about it as well in case you would try to contact them. Nino even helped me come up with a few things for you to do." Sho couldn't say a word for a short while, shaking his head.
"You guys are all idiots." He muttered. "Do you have any idea how scared I was? I thought I might never see you again." Aiba smiled and looked him in the eyes again, the mischievous twinkle back again.
"I'm sorry Sho-chan." He said lowly, the hands starting to trace his chest more firmly. "Let me make it up to you?" The taller man gave him one of those looks he was extremely weak to and he knew he couldn't stay mad long. Even more when Aiba leaned forward and kissed him, forcing his mouth open with his tongue.
"I'll forgive you if you free me." Masaki softly laughed.
"It's more fun this way, I always wanted to try this. You just relax and enjoy."
"I can enjoy more if I can touch you." Sho muttered but he was shut up by a heated kiss, making him moan softly. He could feel himself getting hard and by the smirk he could feel on Masaki's lips he knew the younger man noticed it too.
"I'm guessing you already forgave me?" Aiba giggled as he broke the kiss. Sakurai's response was replaced by a moan when he felt the other man move back and rub their crotches together.
"Clothes..." He muttered, feeling slightly uncomfortable by the hard material of the younger man's pants rubbing against his sensitive member. Masaki hummed softly and slipped off the bed, making Sho groan at the loss of contact. Teasingly slow the taller man started to undress, a wide smile on his lips.
"Damn tease." Sakurai said, trying to move his hands but he was reminded that he was immobile.
"I had to watch you undress slowly, I'm just giving you the same treatment." Aiba said, attempting to wink but failing miserably. "But luckily for you I'm not patient tonight, I had to wait for you for quite some time already."
"And whose fault is that?" Sho muttered but Masaki seemed the least impressed. Instead he threw off the rest of his clothes and crawled on top of the rapper again.
"I should have made you prepare yourself in some public bathroom." Aiba muttered more to himself than to the other man on the bed. "Would have saved me the trouble."
"I would have drawn a line there." Sho said, making Masaki look up.
"Seriously? Snakes are okay but you draw a line at walking around with a plug?" Aiba uncapped the lube he grabbed from underneath the pillow where he had hidden it and pushed two fingers inside the smaller man, making it unable for him to form something else than a moan. Not that he remembered much words right now anyway, especially not when Masaki's fingers effectively found their way to his sweet spot, making him shiver again but this time with pleasure. He didn't even try anymore to think at all when he felt warm lips wrap around his erection, simply giving in to the feeling that started to grow in his stomach. He only came back to his senses when everything suddenly disappeared, just when he was so close to come. To his surprise Aiba opened the cuffs around his wrists, giving him the freedom to hold on to the taller man when he started to push inside of him.
"I love you Sho." Masaki muttered on his lips when he was fully inside, giving them both a few seconds to breathe before starting to thrust. If Sho would have been a bit more coherent he would have said the same back but he couldn't do much else than moan shamelessly, blaming the earlier adrenaline he had felt in his body for these overwhelming feelings. When a warm hand wrapped around his bursting member his mind completely blanked out, reaching the probably most intense orgasm he ever had. He more felt than heard Aiba's moan as he followed him shortly after, still kissing him lazily after collapsing on top of the older man.
"Make-up sex is the best after all." Masaki giggled softly once he caught his breath. Sho groaned and pushed the taller man off him, winching when he felt the spend member slip out of him.
"You still are an idiot though. Scaring me like that." He muttered. Aiba turned to his side and looked at him lovingly.
"But you still love me." He said, his smile widening when Sakurai sighed.
"I do but never, ever do that again. What if something would really happen next time and I wouldn't believe it? Or what if I do manage..." He was efficiently shut up by his lover leaning closer and locking their lips.
"You think too much Sho-chan. I think I should shut your brain down again." The taller man grinned and rolled on top of him again, any protest drowning on his lips. Not that Sho minded, making love all night had been his plan for the whole day anyway, so he could better stick to it now and deal with Masaki later. If he would ever feel like it because right now he could only feel love and increasing heat as Masaki did what he promised, shutting his brain down once again.