What Happens When Jun is Busy and Aiba is Horny
Title: What Happens When Jun is Busy and Aiba is Horny, part two
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Jun/Ohno/Aiba (side pairing: Sho/Nino)
Genre: EPIC Porn
Disclaimer: I guess Johnny’s technically owns Arashi, huh? Not me.
Summary: Jun is busy and Aiba is horny.
Sequel to:
What Happens When Aiba is Left in Charge of Presents
What Happens When Nino finds out about Juntoshiba
What Happens When Nino's Microwave Gets Broken
PART ONE
He pulled Ohno by the hand again, slowly towards Jun’s bedroom looming ominously in the dark behind them. Aiba poked his head in first and whispered “pardon the intrusion” again, looking around tentatively, as if he was once more afraid of getting caught. It seemed out of place that no one was there to tell them don’t touch anything you shouldn’t, but it was so much more fun and exciting like this.
Ohno was leaning against his back, gazing around the room with the same awestruck expression.
As he hesitantly flipped on the light switch, Aiba’s grin grew. He looked back at Ohno, who shared his smile, and it was plain to see that the two of them knew they might be doing something they weren’t supposed to.
Leading the way to a dresser, with a mirror hanging on the wall behind it at the perfect level to see yourself standing straight, Aiba looked over the treasures resting on the table top. He had never gotten a good look at them before now because Jun had always chided him, telling him to be careful and not break anything.
The older man was gazing over the mass of items with the same repressed anticipation that was welling up in Aiba’s stomach.
As he watched him, Aiba realized that Ohno was haphazardly holding his pants up with the hand that wasn’t grasping onto the scientist and he giggled at the cute scene.
“Let’s get rid of these first, ne?” he said, pulling Ohno’s hand away so his pants fell a few inches on his waist. Aiba helped him wiggle them off, then shoved them over towards the door and out of the way. The shirt also went, leaving Ohno in nothing but his boxers, and the artist insisted of making short work of Aiba’s unmatching outfit, too.
They stood back in front of the hanging mirror and stared at the reflections of themselves, standing together in nothing but their underwear. Aiba giggled again and Ohno’s eyes wrinkled in a smile as well. The taller man dropped his arm around Leader’s shoulder, drawing them flush against each other, and they leaned over Jun’s pile of loot simultaneously.
The first thing to grab Aiba’s attention was the dishes of rings arranged across the front end of the dresser. Knowing what he wanted to do with those, Aiba decided to look around at what else was at his disposal before formulating his plan entirely. Against the wall was a figurine that looked like a tree with several necklaces hanging off of it, shining in the powerful overhead light. Ohno’s fingers reached out and touched one of them lightly, and Aiba recognized the stylized fish charm as one that Leader had given the youngest idol for his birthday a few years ago.
Aiba wondering for a moment if Ohno had liked Jun at that time, too. It made him a little jealous, but Aiba had always been good at sharing. Besides, he’d received something similar for his own birthday the same year, so he couldn’t be too upset.
Ohno’s fingers left the necklace and gently touched the rest of them, making them sway on their long chains, reflecting the light from the ceiling and sparkling happily. Aiba smiled at the artistic movement and marveled at the beauty in something so simple.
“Be careful! Don’t break it!” Aiba imitated Jun as best he could and the two of them snickered against each other, Ohno’s nose pressed into his shoulder.
They turned back to the dresser and Aiba reached out to pick up something that had caught his eye, a bottle of cologne that was half gone.
He sniffed the lid and found his prediction to be correct: out of the five or six that were lined in a row against the wall next to the necklaces, this was the one that Jun usually wore.
Aiba held out the bottle to Ohno and asked “Doesn’t it smell like Jun?”
The older man nodded contently and Aiba held his arm in front of them by the mirror and pointed the bottle back towards the two of them. Leader squeezed his eyes shut, as did Aiba, and the taller man pressed down the top of the bottle, emitting a puff of fragrance that drifted towards the pair.
“Mmm. Makes you feel sexy, ne?” Aiba asked, feeling his skin tingle from the cold moisture settling on himself. He shook his head in which he thought was a sultry way, and blinked his eyes open.
Ohno agreed with a hum of his own, and the animal lover replaced the bottle, looking over the rest of the dresser with interest. There were a few papers and receipts stacked tidily under a polished quartz rock and a pen laid parallel to the edge of the pile. In front of those was a little blank spot, which Aiba knew for a fact that Jun used to place his cell phone on at night when he went to sleep.
The only thing interesting and undiscovered on the table was the plates of rings. There were also some cufflinks and tie holders, but Aiba certainly couldn’t wear those without clothes on, so he ignored them and tentatively reached for the jewelry he could put on.
The blue china plate on the left got the first once over. Aiba tentatively touched the rings resting inside, most of them silver with an intricate design. He picked out one that he liked, the front of the ring in the shape of a tiger and the band the tail, and held out his other hand, trying to put it on.
It was too small. Even for his ring finger it was too small. Aiba sighed and wondered if this was going to work after all.
He replaced the item and went to the next bowl, a light purple one with a pattern of a crane inlaid in the bottom. Aiba shuffled through the pile of jewelry before finding one with a diamond pattern, making the front huge and round and shiny.
This one was a little bigger and slipped onto his ring finger (barely). He turned and noticed Ohno watching him attentively, so he offered his partner in crime a wide smile. The older man grinned back and continued to stare at Aiba’s fingers as he worked.
Going back to the same bowl, Aiba chose another ring, this one with a skull design that was somewhat hard to make out. It really just looked like a bunch of swirls, but it was cool, and so Aiba tried it on the ring finger of his other hand. It fit just right and Aiba nodded to himself, assuming the dishes were separating the rings by sizes.
He went to the last plate, which only had four rings in it but they all looked huge and would surely fit on his other fingers. The first one, which was shaped like a miniature crown, went on his forefinger (it was just barely too big, but he couldn’t be picky at this point). The second one, which was thick with a huge clear jewel set in the front and silver sprouting around it like a waterfall, went on his middle finger quite snugly, leaving only two left for his other hand.
The last pieces looked similar and Aiba knew why. He almost cringed at the memory, actually. He had thought it had been a brilliant idea to give Jun a ring for Christmas two years ago, since he liked them so much, but while he was out shopping for it (with Sho, who was actually not as much help as Aiba had hoped he would be), the only one he could picture Jun wearing was the one Aiba held in his hand. It was one that Jun always had on his thumb, a simple band with an alternating pattern of black and silver that made out shapes like diamonds and triangles, and when Aiba had went to the jewelers he ended up choosing something almost identical to it without meaning to.
The original he picked up and shoved onto his fore finger, since he knew it wouldn’t fit on his thumb. It fit tighter than the other had, and Aiba wondered why his hands were so much bigger than Matsujun’s.
The last ring, the one Aiba had given him, had a pattern of hearts instead of diamonds and had a corny message engraved on the inside. I hope we can always be together!
It was still pretty, despite looking identical to the other one, and Aiba had been proud of the idea and he had put a lot of effort into it, so the fact that Jun kept it around and (evidently) wore it sometimes made Aiba feel happy.
He shoved the ring on his middle finger (it barely fit), hoping that Jun liked the present as much as he did the one it resembled, and turned to Ohno, his hands displayed in front of him to show off his new look.
Ohno grinned at him, but it was obvious he didn’t know where this was going.
The taller idol pulled the shorter in front of him and dropped his arms around his shoulders. He turned Ohno and moved so they were facing their reflections in the mirror, Aiba leaning over Ohno’s back. “Doesn’t it smell like Matsujun in here?” Aiba asked Ohno’s reflection.
The artist nodded.
Aiba touched Ohno’s chest again, the six rings sparkling in the light and running over Ohno’s warm skin without resistance.
“And don’t these hands feel like Matsjun’s now?” he asked, touching Leader’s nipples with the bands of the rings, clustered together right above Aiba’s palm.
The newly clad fingers teased their way up to Ohno’s collar and then massaged his neck lightly. The shorter man gasped, watching himself in the mirror, and nodded compliantly at Aiba’s reflection.
“Good…” Aiba replied, finally kissing Ohno again, crooning his head over the shorter man’s shoulder.
The fingers went back to Ohno’s nipples again, brushing the metal against the hardening nubs, and then continued their trail down to Leader’s boxers. Aiba pulled back the waist band and thrust one of his hands down, immediately grabbing Ohno with his jeweled fingers and stroked him firmly. Leader was hard again, leaving Aiba confident and pleased at his successful plan.
“B-but… where’re Aiba-chan’s hands?” the artist asked tentatively, pulling away from Aiba enough to talk. He repressed a moan as the bigger man pumped him energetically.
“Just think of Aiba-chan’s mouth and Jun-tan’s hands, okay?”
Ohno nodded, forcing himself to agree and closed his eyes.
Although Aiba had made it this far, Ohno wasn’t excited enough that they could go without lube and so after a few seconds he knew he had to pause his ministrations and find some.
He cursed himself again and hoped his impatience didn’t ruin the mood.
Trying to keep Ohno distracted while he struggled to open the top draw in front of them (having seen Jun toss a tube in there before), Aiba told Leader to take his boxers off.
As the scientist’s hand fumbled in the drawer and eventually came in contact with his desired lubricant, Leader was struggling to get his shorts down with the animal lover’s arms still wrapped around him. Aiba popped open the lid and poured the lube onto his hand, coating the back of the rings in the process (he offered an apology to Jun and swore he would clean them when he was done). Ohno had bent over to discard his shorts and was back up in no time, looking at Aiba expectantly in the mirror. It only took a second for the animal lover to begin touching Leader again, and he was happy to find the mood hadn’t been broken like it had twice before.
Ohno moaned and dropped his head in order to watch the hand at work around his cock. Aiba began enthusiastically sucking at the nape of his neck and running his other hand over Ohno’s chest again, lazily playing with a nipple.
“Aiba…I don’t think… I don’t think I can…” Ohno said hurriedly, leaning forward against the dresser for stability as the younger man increased his speed.
“Yes, you can, Leader. It’s fine, we’ll have lots of fun with Jun tomorrow…” Aiba was pressing his throbbing erection against Ohno’s ass, and although he would really like some sex, thrusting like this would do for now. He’d been holding it in almost all day.
“Aiba…” Ohno whined and the taller man stopped, withholding a deprived sigh.
“Hey, let’s lay down on the bed,” the animal lover suggested, trying to find a good way to divert the smaller man’s attention. He pulled Leader behind him and pushed him down, removing his own briefs quickly. After kissing the artist lightly, the younger idol hopped over him and pressing their bodies flush together, Ohno on his back and Aiba on his side next to him.
The scientist’s lubed hand immediately returned to Ohno’s erection, teasing him mercilessly, although it drew a whine from Leader once more.
“Hey, doesn’t the pillow smell like Jun?” It was another attempt to distract the writhing man (albeit a cheap one), but it worked and Ohno turned his head to burrow into the cushion under him.
“Y-yeah…” he admitted after a second.
Aiba leaned over his prey and whispered, “Close your eyes and just think of Aiba-chan’s mouth and Jun-tan’s hands, okay?” Leader gave him a slightly skeptical look, but closed his eyes as Aiba began working at his erection again.
Deciding the best course of action to take was to kiss Ohno, Aiba did just that, making sure the slick rings on his fingers were touching Leader as much as they could. The older man was gasping into his mouth and trying to moan and Aiba unconsciously began thrusting his hard cock against Ohno’s side in the same rhythm that he was stroking.
“Leader…” Aiba moaned, opening his mouth a little and feeling a flush across his face. He’d been waiting for a while, but he couldn’t come first… he couldn’t. “Leader, please….!”
The animal lover pushed himself up to watch Ohno struggle against the sheets in order to distance himself from the orgasm threatening to burst out of him, but he could tell the older man wasn’t as close as he was. Aiba’s hand continued to work, his forefinger running over the tip of the erection smoothly, and he whispered “Jun’s mouth. It’s Jun’s mouth around your cock. He’s sucking you up so greedily…”
Aiba was about to rearrange himself to take the erection between his own lips when he suddenly turned towards the doorway and found Jun standing there looking haggard, staring at them in surprise.
The scientist let out a sigh of relief and silently motioned the younger idol to join them. It took a second, but Jun quietly dropped the bag he was carrying to the floor and made his way over to the couple on the bed.
“It’s Jun’s mouth around your cock,” Aiba repeated, giving said star an expectant look. “He’s sucking you up so greedily…” he prompted, and Jun nodded, dropping to his knees on the ground next to the mattress.
Aiba’s face broke out in a grin as Jun tentatively stuck out his tongue and ran it over the head of Ohno’s erection while the scientist continued to stroke up and down. The tongue swirled around it a few times, which was making Leader moan loudly, before Jun took the tip of it into his mouth, sucking hard.
“Aaaahh…! Feels… like Jun…” Leader panted, pressing his head firmly into the pillow under him and turning it back and forth like he couldn’t stand the sensation. His eyes were still squinted shut, but Aiba knew a good way he could reveal the surprise. He leaned back over the smaller man and pressed their lips together again while Jun continued his ministrations around Ohno’s erection.
It took a second, but the older man’s eyes popped open and he gently pushed Aiba back, looking down at Jun incredulously.
The younger idol caught his stare and opened his mouth wider to take more of the cock in. Leader gasped and sat up, tangling his hands in Jun’s hair, moaning his name.
A few more good licks later, Jun leaned back and released Leader. He turned and began running his hands lightly over Ohno’s face, pushing himself up enough to kiss the older man. Aiba noticed that his fingers sparkles with two rings on one hand a thumb ring on the other.
He looked down at the six pieces of jewelry on his own and thought he might have overdone it.
But it had worked! And that’s all that mattered right now.
The pair broke apart a moment later and Ohno whispered breathily “Welcome home, Jun.” Aiba smiled and repeated the line, glad that he could finally get some action from Leader.
The younger man looked back and forth between the two of them with a pleased expression, although he seemed really tired, and replied “I’m back.”
Aiba immediately scooped Ohno up into his lap and asked Jun politely for the lube that had been dropped a moment ago.
“He’s not prepared yet,” the scientist explained after a moment, his fingers already prodding at the delectable ass of the man on top of him. Jun handed him the bottle and Aiba smiled in gratitude, pouring more of it over his ring clad fingers.
The digits went in smoothly and it only took a minute, in which Ohno and Jun were kissing deeply again. Ohno attempted to take off Jun’s clothes despite his lack of coordination, but it wasn’t long until the older idol was whining for something more.
“Sorry, Jun-kun, but can I go first today? I don’t think I can take it any longer…” Aiba admitted with a remorseful grin. Jun chuckled, but nodded and retreated a little to take care of his own clothes while the other two got rearranged.
The animal lover leaned back on the bed. It was going to take next to nothing to make him orgasm, especially knowing he was going to come inside of Leader, who he had been working for all day.
“Oh-chan, I want you to ride me,” Aiba directed, helping the smaller idol to turn over on top of him.
His hands on either side of Aiba’s head, Ohno leaned over him, looking a little lost.
“How do I do that?” he blatantly asked. The scientist grinned widely and placed his hands gently on Ohno hips, guiding him to where his erection was sopping wet and waiting to explode.
“Just, put it in…” Aiba explained, feeling out of breath. He watched as Ohno twisted back awkwardly to gaze at his own ass, and then fumbled for Aiba’s erection, pressing the two together.
“Like this?” he asked, turning back to the man under him as he began to press his body down.
A burst of pleasure flashed over his whole body and it was all Aiba could to gasp out “Just. Like. That.”
Ohno continued to lower himself, but before he could complete his action, Aiba was already thrusting up.
He held on tightly to Leader’s hips and pushed his own ass off the bed, moaning loudly at the heaven that was being inside of Leader. He began moving back and forth immediately, squeezing his eyes shut at the overwhelming sensation and gasped out whatever came into his mind.
“Oh God, Leader… I’m coming!” Aiba’s movement had become frantic and Ohno was writhing on top of him and arching his back, unused to the position they were in.
The older man shivered as Aiba came inside of him. He didn’t orgasm himself, though, and seemed ready for more action. Aiba let his eyes drift open and took a few deep breaths as Jun approached Leader from behind and began kissing him, stroking the older man’s erection a few times. The action caused Ohno to clench around the spent cock inside of him, and another streak of pleasure was sent out through Aiba’s body.
When Ohno tumbled over to lay on his back next to him on the bed, the animal lover forced himself to sit up and pay attention to the other two, despite how good and relaxed he was feeling. Jun was pinning Ohno underneath him and had already started devouring his mouth, joining the other two in their nudity. He was stroking his own erection, which was shining with lube, and trying to position himself between Leader’s legs even though his concentration was split.
Although the artist wasn’t really paying attention to Aiba at all (which was okay, in a way, because he was being really sexy with Jun right now, and besides, the miracle boy had just come anyway), his arm was moving back and forth across the space separating Aiba from his one true love.
When it didn’t come into contact with anything immediately, since Aiba was sitting up now, Ohno began fumbling and reaching farther until his hand came to rest on the scientist’s hip. He grasped at whatever skin he could touch and Aiba got the message.
Despite having spent the whole day together, Leader still wanted Aiba to be there with them, even while being completely dominated by Jun. Ohno couldn’t finish unless both of them were with him.
A content feeling rose inside of the animal lover and he took Ohno’s hand lightly between his own, which were goopy with lube and still sporting Jun’s rings, and raised them to his mouth to kiss the back of Leader’s knuckles. As the slim fingers moved and began wandering his face, touching his lips gently and fitting into the groove of his chin, Aiba leaned closer to give better access to the older man. He smiled happily and kissed the fingers again, only seeing Jun changing his position out of his peripheral vision.
As the youngest of them leaned back, redirecting his cock in such a way that it was actually go in, Aiba met Ohno’s sudden stare and opened his mouth just enough to let Leader’s fingers slip inside. He licked them thoroughly, giving them the same attention he would give Ohno’s cock (or Jun’s), but the hands shakily fell a moment later when Jun squeezed inside of the artist.
Ohno turned his attention back to the youngest man, although his hand was gripping tightly onto Aiba’s, and moaned as his legs were raised into a better position. The scientist watched with fascination as Jun’s cock slid inside of Leader (which went faster than usual since Aiba had just fucked him a minute ago), but when the movie star quickly moved onto advancing in and out, the animal expert instead leaned over the older man and began giving him his own wet, sidewards kiss.
The artist responded eagerly, panting and making noises in the back of his throat that were not audible, but that Aiba could feel. Both of Leader’s hands were on the nape of his neck now, forcing him closer, and the miracle boy had already began stroking Ohno’s slick erection, the back of the rings sliding over the cock as they had earlier.
The bed was shaking with the force of Jun’s thrusts, and Leader was trembling, too. Aiba tore himself away from Ohno’s fantastic mouth and watched the older man’s face twisted in pleasure for a few seconds, willing himself not to get hard again. They were going to have a lot of fun tomorrow, after all, and he needed to save some energy.
He looked back at Jun, who seemed ready to come, and Aiba shifted towards the youngest of them a little more, although he was still tightly holding on to one of Leader’s hands. His other had released Ohno and was holding on to the recently returned idol’s shoulder for balance.
When Jun looked at him, Aiba sent him a mischievous grin, then crossed the remaining space to give Jun a kiss as well, knowing that Ohno had nowhere to look but at the pair.
He didn’t kiss Jun-kun much, since Ohno was his one true love and all, but Aiba couldn’t help but develop his own relationship with the other idol because they were both so infatuated with Ohno. They had become a little closer since their relationship had started, but not as much as Aiba wanted. Aiba wanted them to be best friends, to be able to pleasure Ohno together and not get jealous at each other or argue, since it would be easy to tear the relationship apart that way. He wanted Jun to know, clearly, that Aiba only wanted what was best for all of them and that he would do whatever he had to to keep them happy.
Jun kissed him back, tentatively, but didn’t stop his assault on Ohno’s ass. Aiba licked his partner’s wet lips (they really were quite alluring), making sure that the older man underneath them got a clear view of his tongue. Leader’s hand was clenching onto his tighter than before (one of the rings was cutting off circulation to his middle finger, but they were almost done and Aiba was not going to stop to take care of something stupid like that right now).
The youngest joined in a moment later, swirling Aiba’s tongue around with his own, halfway out of either mouth so Ohno could watch them.
Their display was cut short, though, as Ohno began tugging on his hand.
“I’m… Aiba… chan…” Leader gave him a tortuous expression when Aiba turned back to look at him. “Touch me… please…”
The taller man’s gaze fell to Ohno’s cock, which was leaking at the top (probably due to over stimulation) and Aiba nodded at Leader, trying to give him a sexy expression.
“Like this?” he asked innocently and gently touched the base of the presented erection, knowing that he was teasing. Really badly.
He ran his thumb up a few inches, his touches remaining soft, and Ohno was shaking his head violently back and forth.
“Please…please…” he begged, his mouth half open in ecstasy and his breath coming in uneven pants.
Aiba couldn’t refuse a request presented in such an alluring way, so he took the base of the erection firmly in his fist and lower his head.
His tongue came out again and licked the small amount of cum that had escaped, reveling in the loud moan of his name that came out of Ohno’s mouth. Leader’s hand was grasping even harder than before, Aiba couldn’t feel one of his fingers, and he might have some finger nail marks there tomorrow, but it was all worth it to hear even that one sound from the older man.
Aiba ran his tongue over the head of Leader’s cock leisurely, digging it into the slit and stroking the base with his free hand. At his movement, Ohno cried out loudly, calling Aiba’s name and then Jun’s. He came violently, only half of it hitting Aiba’s mouth with the rest of it sticking to his cheek.
While the animal lover leaned back, raising his hand tentatively to touch the cum on his face, Jun also let out a strangled moan and thrust in rather forcefully one more time, closing his eyes tightly and orgasming himself.
Jun and Ohno paused in their position for a second, Aiba still linked to the couple through Ohno’s grasp, until finally the youngest idol let out a contented sigh and blinked his eyes back open. He looked down at Leader, who was wiping some sweat off his forehead, and then they both turned to Aiba together.
The animal lover stopped his movement and looked back and forth between his two friends, feeling like he had been “caught in the act”.
Just a moment ago, he had wiped off what he could of Ohno’s cum, having already swallowed the rest, and was licking it off of his middle finger. The lube had a light strawberry flavor, so it was actually quite delicious, but it had made Jun and Leader stare at him, so he wasn’t sure if he’d done something wrong.
Aiba withdrew the finger (which was now completely clean), from his mouth sheepishly, and the three men watched each other for several seconds. The animal lover wasn’t sure what was up, but he knew that he was the one that caused it.
After a moment, Jun was the one to speak.
“… Are those my rings?”
Aiba looked down at his hands and tried discreetly to hide them from view, turning the one still holding Ohno’s over to cover his own. He had every intention of cleaning the jewelry and returning them back to their proper places. He even remembered which plates they had come from.
“Did it taste good?” Ohno asked suddenly, still looking at Aiba intently. The animal lover averted his gaze from Jun and instead glanced at Leader, glad for an opportunity to avoid the question. The younger man hadn’t sounded mad, but Aiba couldn’t be sure he was exactly happy at his precious rings being covered in lube and Ohno’s cum.
“You were sucking your fingers really hard…” Ohno continued in a curious tone, assuming the silence was due to the fact that Aiba didn’t fully understand his question, not that he was trying to figure out a way to draw his answer out as long as possible.
Aiba grinned at his partner in crime and brought his forefinger, the one still slick with the tasty substance, to his cheek and tried to get what was left of Ohno on his face. Some of the lube came off on his skin as he wiped the cum onto finger, but Aiba was sure there was enough left for Leader to have his own taste.
When the scientist presented his digit, Ohno sat up and eagerly opened his mouth. Jun rolled his eyes and slipped out of the older man, standing up straight and giving the two a look that said I guess it can’t be helped.
Aiba inserted his finger between Ohno’s waiting lips and allowed the artist to swirl his tongue around it and suck anything that was left on it off. After he was done, he looked up at the animal lover with a mildly surprised expression.
“It tastes like strawberry…” he said, staring at where what was left of the mess was resting on Aiba’s face. Pushing himself up, Leader began licking the rest of it off while his partner began giggling uncontrollably at Ohno’s puppy-like action.
Jun shook his head at the couple and gave them an amused smile before he slowly turned away and headed into the living room. Aiba watched him go as Ohno finished with the sticky substance, leaving the younger man’s face clean.
Aiba smiled down at him, and Ohno grinned back sleepily. He blinked a few times, looking content, and then leaned his head against the taller idol and let his eyes fall shut.
“Aiba-chan… I’m tired…” he confided, yawning widely to illustrate his point. The scientist wasn’t really surprised, though, since Ohno almost always took a nap after they had sex.
Wrapping his arms around Ohno’s back and cradling him against his chest, the animal lover figured he would take care of Leader first and then go talk to Jun. The younger idol didn’t seem mad, but he was probably really tired from a full day of work, at least, and Aiba wanted to apologize for breaking into his apartment and messing with his stuff. Just in case.
Trying to organize his thoughts, the scientist ran his hand comfortingly up and down Leader’s back as the older man’s breathing evened out and he lost consciousness. After kissing him lightly on the forehead and not getting a response, Aiba gently maneuvered Ohno into a lying position onto the bed, gently resting his head against the pillows. The animal lover rushed to the bathroom, first washing his hands thoroughly and trying to get everything sticky off of them, taking care to get enough of the soap between his fingers where the rings made too many nooks to hide lube in, and then retrieving enough toilet paper to clean up what he could of the mixed cum that was no doubt sliding out of Ohno’s ass.
After everything was in order a few minutes later and Leader was covered neatly in Jun’s blanket, Aiba turned to the living room, full of intention and an eloquently worded apology resting in his head.
Unfortunately, as it always happened, he’d forgotten every word of it when he actually looked at Jun.
The younger man was scarfing down some food as Aiba approached him, a bowl in his hand right next to his lips and chopsticks working frantically to get everything out. When Jun noticed him, he lowered his dish, cheeks bursting with unchewed food.
Aiba snickered and the other idol ducked his head in embarrassment.
After he’d managed to chew and swallow everything (the miracle boy waiting patiently for him to finish before starting a conversation) Jun cleared his throat and started speaking first with a wry smile.
“Sorry… I was starving when I got home, and well…” he trailed off and Aiba nodded, knowing exactly what he wanted to say. Sex, especially between the three of them, definitely drained your energy.
“That’s okay. You can finish,” Aiba offered, leaning against the counter. Jun nodded at him and brought the bowl to his mouth once more, eating whatever it was quickly.
The miracle boy noticed his rings flash in the overhead light again as Jun moved, and Aiba sneakily ducked his own behind his back. He didn’t want to jump to that part quite yet, even though Matsujun had already noticed that he was wearing them.
After depositing his dish and chopsticks in the sink and rinsing them clean, Jun turned back to Aiba, looking slightly less haggard than when he had first walked in. As he wiped his hands on a towel he asked lightly, “What are you guys doing here, anyway? I thought we were getting together tomorrow.”
Aiba looked down, a little embarrassed, but promptly offered Jun the correct answer.
“Well… I wanted to have sex with Leader, but… He couldn’t really…” How to explain this… “He said he couldn’t if you weren’t there, pretty much.” The miracle boy sent his friend an apologetic look. “So I figured maybe it would put him in the mood if we came over here and… well, one thing lead to another, I’m sure you know. Sorry for coming over when you weren’t here…”
He smiled again, this time asking for forgiveness.
Jun shook his head. “Don’t worry about it, it’s not a big deal.” He paused and chuckled before adding, “Actually, it was a nice surprise. Sex is great to release stress after a long day, and I was pretty happy to see you two.”
Aiba grinned at him, feeling warm and fuzzy at Jun’s words.
The younger idol sighed in reply to the expression and gave him a reprimanding, although amused, look.
“You’re wearing my rings, aren’t you?”
The scientist’s grin faltered and he squeezed his fingers together behind his back, feeling the metal digging into his skin.
“Aiba…” Jun said warningly when the taller man didn’t reply immediately.
He winced and brought forward his hands, pathetically offering an apology.
“It’s okay…” Jun conceded right away, sighing again. “I’ll have them cleaned tomorrow at the jewelers. They probably needed it anyway.” As he spoke, he took Aiba’s hands gingerly in his own and examined the damage that had been done.
It must not have been much, because he wasn’t screaming. In fact, he had a tiny smile of amusement on his lips.
“Just leave them here on the counter,” Jun instructed, dropping Aiba’s hands again. The scientist nodded and immediately began removing them as the younger idol watched.
The first two on each of his forefingers came off with no problem. Scared of what he would find, Aiba took off the smaller sized ones on his ringer fingers next, leaving the largest and most tight fitting until last.
Making sure his head was down so Jun couldn’t see his panicked expression, Aiba tugged on the right one first. It slid a little, due to some left over lube, but one it got to the skin that Aiba had just cleaned, it stuck in place.
Squinting his eyes shut, the animal lover pulled with all his might and finally wiggled the jewelry enough to get it to come off. Both of the men let out a sigh of relief as the ring was placed next to the others on the counter.
The last ring, the one that Aiba had given Jun as a present, mimicked the first, only it didn’t come off when Aiba began pulling and twisting with all of his might.
After a few seconds, Jun took over, trying to ease the piece of jewelry off by turning it, and then by sliding his nails under the edges of the metal.
When it still didn’t come off, the two of them looked at each other and began laughing loudly.
Jun redoubled his efforts, trying to hold back his amusement at the situation when he should probably be angry, and this time Aiba thought skinny finger thoughts.
“Get the lube,” the scientist suggested after another minute of fruitless effort, even thought giggles were threatening to spill from his lips.
Jun grinned back at him and nodded, running into the bedroom to retrieve the bottle while Aiba continued trying to get the stupid thing off. He was back in seconds, and gently poured some of the lubricant around the ring on Aiba’s finger.
Between the two of them, they worked with it enough to get some of the oil underneath the jewelry and a few twists and ouches from Aiba later, it slipped off.
The pair sighed in relief simultaneously, looked at each other, and then burst out laughing once more.
“Oh my God, Jun-kun, I’m so sorry,” Aiba offered between giggles, resting his elbows heavily on the counter and holding his head in his hand.
Jun took a few deep breaths to calm his own outburst and shook his head, replying “No, don’t worry about.” He leaned forward on the counter, too, pressing their bare arms together lightly.
After a comfortable second of silence, Aiba rested his head on Jun’s shoulder, feeling generally happy and blessed with the situation. He felt lucky for the fact that he could even be with Ohno and Jun, let alone get away with absolutely no scoldings for messing up Jun’s apartment and wearing his precious rings.
Since Jun was standing right next to him and Aiba wanted to do some bonding anyway, he voiced his gratitude.
“Thank you for sharing Oh-chan with me…” he started in a soft voice.
Jun responded with a deep chuckle, which sounded like he thought something Aiba had said was ironic. “Shouldn’t I be the one saying that?” he asked in return.
Aiba looked at him and raised an eyebrow. “What do you mean?”
Jun met his look, then turned away, staring into empty space, obviously thinking about something else as he replied. “When you suggested that we give Ohno a Christmas present together… I…” Jun trailed off, trying to properly formulate his words. “I knew if I didn’t take the chance you gave me that I would lose him to you…” He smiled wryly and turned back to Aiba. “That sounds really selfish doesn’t it?”
The taller man pursed his lips and looked thoughtful.
“I still don’t understand.” Aiba was pretty sure that Jun and Ohno were in love with each other and that they just kept including him because they were too shy and dependent on his forward attitude. Yeah, Ohno liked the animal lover, probably a lot, but tonight was a testament to how much he needed Jun.
“That’s because you’re an idiot,” the younger man said, hitting Aiba on the head teasingly. Even though he had tried to make a joke and lighten the mood, it only lasted for a few seconds before Aiba knew Jun had more to say. “You’re just so much better at this than I am. Even though I’ve liked Leader all this time, I could never make a move, yet all it took for you was an idea and you followed it through like no one could stop you. You’re always so confident of yourself and take what you want while… I don’t know, I just sort of do what I think people want me to do.”
Aiba turned back to Jun, realizing this was a rather deep conversation he had gotten himself in to.
“I could only go through with it because you were there. So I should be the one thanking you,” Jun explained. “I think you and Ohno would have been just as happy without me. You cherish him and take good care of him.”
Finally the miracle boy cut in to the dialogue, knowing he had to explain things to his friend. “Didn’t I already say so? Ohno said he couldn’t do anything if you weren’t here tonight. It took everything I could think of to get him to the point when you walked in, and he was fighting me the whole time,” Aiba explained. He was feeling melancholy at the admission, but forced a smile in order to comfort Jun.
The star looked slightly more hopeful at Aiba’s words, but at the same time seemed to not quite believe him.
“He’s totally in love with you, Jun. You’re so lucky…” Instead of the sigh of consolement Aiba expected as a reaction to his admission, Jun scoffed.
“He’s in love with you, not me.” Aiba furrowed his brows at Jun’s harsh tone and waited for an explanation. The younger man swallowed; apparently he hadn’t meant to say what he had and was either foundering for an excuse or debating whether to tell Aiba the whole story or not.
After thinking about it, the movie star sighed in defeat and looked down at his hands.
“When we were filming the other day, I was left alone with him for a few hours. I tried to start something in the break room, since no one else was there, but after I had kissed him for a little while he asked where you were. When I told him you weren’t around, he looked upset,” Jun admitted, his voice revealing how ashamed he was. “And so I backed off and waited until you started something later.”
Aiba tilted his head, finding it strange that Jun had had a similar experience to himself. Apparently he hadn’t tried as hard as the miracle boy had, though.
Sighing and knowing this wasn’t the best way, not by a long shot, Aiba dropped his hand to the counter and said, with determination “Okay. There’s an easy way to solve this.”
He took Jun’s hand and pulled him into the bedroom. All he would have to do was get Ohno to say he loved Jun and the argument would be over. In Leader’s comatose state he would most likely give an honest answer without thinking it out first.
“Aiba… I don’t think this is a good idea,” Jun whispered as he was dragged closer to where Ohno was snuggled up under his blankets. The taller man forced a smile at him and knelt down on the floor, leaning against the bed, and poked Ohno’s cheek lightly.
The artist didn’t move for several seconds. After Aiba had increased the pressure of his finger, Ohno’s nose twitched as he sniffed and his eyes slowly blinked open.
“Aiba-chan, I’m tired…” he mumbled, his eyes fluttering shut again. “Can we… snuggle?” he asked after taking a long yawn. Aiba smiled at his adorable Oh-chan and ran his fingers gently through his hair.
“Leader, who do you love the most, Jun or me?” he asked politely, trying not to let the older man know exactly how deep of a question he was asking.
Ohno yawned again and blinked his eyes open to stare at the animal lover with a half lidded gaze.
“Jun’s… a good kisser…” he replied immediately, shifting his barely present focus to the youngest man standing behind Aiba. He looked back a second later, though, adding, “and I like Aiba-chan’s smile…” Ohno’s eyes fell closed again, a content and happy expression on his face.
Aiba looked back at Jun, both of them unable to interpret the response.
“Leader, you didn’t answer my question. Who do you love more, Jun-kun or me?” he asked again, a little more seriously.
Ohno sighed and turned his head, snuggling it into the pillow under him. “I love… Jun,” he replied, then took one more deep yawn.
Aiba felt his heart drop, but it was the answer he had expected. He turned back to Jun, as if to say I told you so.
“And Aiba-chan…” Ohno continued in a soft voice before the animal lover could say anything. Aiba turned back with a look of surprise on his face. “I love them both… the same…” Leader sighed, and his breath became steady again, revealing that he had fallen back into sleep.
Standing and looking back to Jun, Aiba swallowed and nodded. Jun was convinced that Ohno was in love with him, he was convinced that Ohno was in love with Jun, and Ohno had said he loved them both the same.
The two of them trudged back into living room, Jun shutting the bedroom door behind them to make sure they didn’t wake the older man again. He followed Aiba to the couch and they sat down, facing the blank television screen. Although he could see Nino throwing a fit if he witnessed their bare asses on Jun’s couch (I’m never sitting on that thing again!), Aiba tossed that silly image to the back of his mind in favor of sorting things out.
He grinned, feeling relieved at Ohno’s response. It was a good thing they had all come together this way, actually, since Ohno probably wouldn’t have been happy if he had to abandon either one for the other.
Aiba was glad too. He was good at sharing, after all.
“Well, that’s that, then. He loves us the same,” the animal lover said conclusively, as if he was announcing the results of one of his experiments.
Jun nodded and sighed, evidently satisfied with the way things had turned out. They leaned back against the couch together and Aiba rested his head against Jun again. At least Jun seemed to be good at sharing, too.
“What’re we doing tomorrow?” the younger idol asked, changing the subject once the old one didn’t resurface.
“I dunno, what do you want to do?” Aiba retorted, closing his eyes in relaxation. Jun didn’t answer and so the scientist suggested “Sex all day?” with a grin.
The younger idol chuckled in reply and shrugged. “That sounds good.”
Jun took a deep breath and Aiba realized that they were both tired as well, Jun from his full day of work, and Aiba from his full day of playing with Ohno. But before he could propose that they join Leader in the bed, Jun picked up the discarded magazine with a photo of himself on the cover and stared at it with confusion.
“Why is this out?”
Aiba lifted his head up and looked at it.
“Stimulation purposes.”
Jun raised an eyebrow and Aiba chuckled.
“If you think that’s weird, you should see what’s in the DVD player.”
He stood, stretched, and made his way to the bedroom, leaving Jun to figure out for himself what exactly the two of them had been up to in his apartment earlier.
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A/N:
どうでしたか？ I hope it was good! There's still one more "chapter" left (it'll be OT5 again, yay!) so watch for it!
This is still a present for yarukizero because I can't say no to her she's so wonderful. I guess this one would be for White Day? There are no holidays in March... St. Patrick's Day?
Anyway, I'm moving to Japan to be a teacher so my next update will be from there! Exciting!
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Jun/Ohno/Aiba (side pairing: Sho/Nino)
Genre: EPIC Porn
Disclaimer: I guess Johnny’s technically owns Arashi, huh? Not me.
Summary: Jun is busy and Aiba is horny.
Sequel to:
What Happens When Aiba is Left in Charge of Presents
What Happens When Nino finds out about Juntoshiba
What Happens When Nino's Microwave Gets Broken
PART ONE
He pulled Ohno by the hand again, slowly towards Jun’s bedroom looming ominously in the dark behind them. Aiba poked his head in first and whispered “pardon the intrusion” again, looking around tentatively, as if he was once more afraid of getting caught. It seemed out of place that no one was there to tell them don’t touch anything you shouldn’t, but it was so much more fun and exciting like this.
Ohno was leaning against his back, gazing around the room with the same awestruck expression.
As he hesitantly flipped on the light switch, Aiba’s grin grew. He looked back at Ohno, who shared his smile, and it was plain to see that the two of them knew they might be doing something they weren’t supposed to.
Leading the way to a dresser, with a mirror hanging on the wall behind it at the perfect level to see yourself standing straight, Aiba looked over the treasures resting on the table top. He had never gotten a good look at them before now because Jun had always chided him, telling him to be careful and not break anything.
The older man was gazing over the mass of items with the same repressed anticipation that was welling up in Aiba’s stomach.
As he watched him, Aiba realized that Ohno was haphazardly holding his pants up with the hand that wasn’t grasping onto the scientist and he giggled at the cute scene.
“Let’s get rid of these first, ne?” he said, pulling Ohno’s hand away so his pants fell a few inches on his waist. Aiba helped him wiggle them off, then shoved them over towards the door and out of the way. The shirt also went, leaving Ohno in nothing but his boxers, and the artist insisted of making short work of Aiba’s unmatching outfit, too.
They stood back in front of the hanging mirror and stared at the reflections of themselves, standing together in nothing but their underwear. Aiba giggled again and Ohno’s eyes wrinkled in a smile as well. The taller man dropped his arm around Leader’s shoulder, drawing them flush against each other, and they leaned over Jun’s pile of loot simultaneously.
The first thing to grab Aiba’s attention was the dishes of rings arranged across the front end of the dresser. Knowing what he wanted to do with those, Aiba decided to look around at what else was at his disposal before formulating his plan entirely. Against the wall was a figurine that looked like a tree with several necklaces hanging off of it, shining in the powerful overhead light. Ohno’s fingers reached out and touched one of them lightly, and Aiba recognized the stylized fish charm as one that Leader had given the youngest idol for his birthday a few years ago.
Aiba wondering for a moment if Ohno had liked Jun at that time, too. It made him a little jealous, but Aiba had always been good at sharing. Besides, he’d received something similar for his own birthday the same year, so he couldn’t be too upset.
Ohno’s fingers left the necklace and gently touched the rest of them, making them sway on their long chains, reflecting the light from the ceiling and sparkling happily. Aiba smiled at the artistic movement and marveled at the beauty in something so simple.
“Be careful! Don’t break it!” Aiba imitated Jun as best he could and the two of them snickered against each other, Ohno’s nose pressed into his shoulder.
They turned back to the dresser and Aiba reached out to pick up something that had caught his eye, a bottle of cologne that was half gone.
He sniffed the lid and found his prediction to be correct: out of the five or six that were lined in a row against the wall next to the necklaces, this was the one that Jun usually wore.
Aiba held out the bottle to Ohno and asked “Doesn’t it smell like Jun?”
The older man nodded contently and Aiba held his arm in front of them by the mirror and pointed the bottle back towards the two of them. Leader squeezed his eyes shut, as did Aiba, and the taller man pressed down the top of the bottle, emitting a puff of fragrance that drifted towards the pair.
“Mmm. Makes you feel sexy, ne?” Aiba asked, feeling his skin tingle from the cold moisture settling on himself. He shook his head in which he thought was a sultry way, and blinked his eyes open.
Ohno agreed with a hum of his own, and the animal lover replaced the bottle, looking over the rest of the dresser with interest. There were a few papers and receipts stacked tidily under a polished quartz rock and a pen laid parallel to the edge of the pile. In front of those was a little blank spot, which Aiba knew for a fact that Jun used to place his cell phone on at night when he went to sleep.
The only thing interesting and undiscovered on the table was the plates of rings. There were also some cufflinks and tie holders, but Aiba certainly couldn’t wear those without clothes on, so he ignored them and tentatively reached for the jewelry he could put on.
The blue china plate on the left got the first once over. Aiba tentatively touched the rings resting inside, most of them silver with an intricate design. He picked out one that he liked, the front of the ring in the shape of a tiger and the band the tail, and held out his other hand, trying to put it on.
It was too small. Even for his ring finger it was too small. Aiba sighed and wondered if this was going to work after all.
He replaced the item and went to the next bowl, a light purple one with a pattern of a crane inlaid in the bottom. Aiba shuffled through the pile of jewelry before finding one with a diamond pattern, making the front huge and round and shiny.
This one was a little bigger and slipped onto his ring finger (barely). He turned and noticed Ohno watching him attentively, so he offered his partner in crime a wide smile. The older man grinned back and continued to stare at Aiba’s fingers as he worked.
Going back to the same bowl, Aiba chose another ring, this one with a skull design that was somewhat hard to make out. It really just looked like a bunch of swirls, but it was cool, and so Aiba tried it on the ring finger of his other hand. It fit just right and Aiba nodded to himself, assuming the dishes were separating the rings by sizes.
He went to the last plate, which only had four rings in it but they all looked huge and would surely fit on his other fingers. The first one, which was shaped like a miniature crown, went on his forefinger (it was just barely too big, but he couldn’t be picky at this point). The second one, which was thick with a huge clear jewel set in the front and silver sprouting around it like a waterfall, went on his middle finger quite snugly, leaving only two left for his other hand.
The last pieces looked similar and Aiba knew why. He almost cringed at the memory, actually. He had thought it had been a brilliant idea to give Jun a ring for Christmas two years ago, since he liked them so much, but while he was out shopping for it (with Sho, who was actually not as much help as Aiba had hoped he would be), the only one he could picture Jun wearing was the one Aiba held in his hand. It was one that Jun always had on his thumb, a simple band with an alternating pattern of black and silver that made out shapes like diamonds and triangles, and when Aiba had went to the jewelers he ended up choosing something almost identical to it without meaning to.
The original he picked up and shoved onto his fore finger, since he knew it wouldn’t fit on his thumb. It fit tighter than the other had, and Aiba wondered why his hands were so much bigger than Matsujun’s.
The last ring, the one Aiba had given him, had a pattern of hearts instead of diamonds and had a corny message engraved on the inside. I hope we can always be together!
It was still pretty, despite looking identical to the other one, and Aiba had been proud of the idea and he had put a lot of effort into it, so the fact that Jun kept it around and (evidently) wore it sometimes made Aiba feel happy.
He shoved the ring on his middle finger (it barely fit), hoping that Jun liked the present as much as he did the one it resembled, and turned to Ohno, his hands displayed in front of him to show off his new look.
Ohno grinned at him, but it was obvious he didn’t know where this was going.
The taller idol pulled the shorter in front of him and dropped his arms around his shoulders. He turned Ohno and moved so they were facing their reflections in the mirror, Aiba leaning over Ohno’s back. “Doesn’t it smell like Matsujun in here?” Aiba asked Ohno’s reflection.
The artist nodded.
Aiba touched Ohno’s chest again, the six rings sparkling in the light and running over Ohno’s warm skin without resistance.
“And don’t these hands feel like Matsjun’s now?” he asked, touching Leader’s nipples with the bands of the rings, clustered together right above Aiba’s palm.
The newly clad fingers teased their way up to Ohno’s collar and then massaged his neck lightly. The shorter man gasped, watching himself in the mirror, and nodded compliantly at Aiba’s reflection.
“Good…” Aiba replied, finally kissing Ohno again, crooning his head over the shorter man’s shoulder.
The fingers went back to Ohno’s nipples again, brushing the metal against the hardening nubs, and then continued their trail down to Leader’s boxers. Aiba pulled back the waist band and thrust one of his hands down, immediately grabbing Ohno with his jeweled fingers and stroked him firmly. Leader was hard again, leaving Aiba confident and pleased at his successful plan.
“B-but… where’re Aiba-chan’s hands?” the artist asked tentatively, pulling away from Aiba enough to talk. He repressed a moan as the bigger man pumped him energetically.
“Just think of Aiba-chan’s mouth and Jun-tan’s hands, okay?”
Ohno nodded, forcing himself to agree and closed his eyes.
Although Aiba had made it this far, Ohno wasn’t excited enough that they could go without lube and so after a few seconds he knew he had to pause his ministrations and find some.
He cursed himself again and hoped his impatience didn’t ruin the mood.
Trying to keep Ohno distracted while he struggled to open the top draw in front of them (having seen Jun toss a tube in there before), Aiba told Leader to take his boxers off.
As the scientist’s hand fumbled in the drawer and eventually came in contact with his desired lubricant, Leader was struggling to get his shorts down with the animal lover’s arms still wrapped around him. Aiba popped open the lid and poured the lube onto his hand, coating the back of the rings in the process (he offered an apology to Jun and swore he would clean them when he was done). Ohno had bent over to discard his shorts and was back up in no time, looking at Aiba expectantly in the mirror. It only took a second for the animal lover to begin touching Leader again, and he was happy to find the mood hadn’t been broken like it had twice before.
Ohno moaned and dropped his head in order to watch the hand at work around his cock. Aiba began enthusiastically sucking at the nape of his neck and running his other hand over Ohno’s chest again, lazily playing with a nipple.
“Aiba…I don’t think… I don’t think I can…” Ohno said hurriedly, leaning forward against the dresser for stability as the younger man increased his speed.
“Yes, you can, Leader. It’s fine, we’ll have lots of fun with Jun tomorrow…” Aiba was pressing his throbbing erection against Ohno’s ass, and although he would really like some sex, thrusting like this would do for now. He’d been holding it in almost all day.
“Aiba…” Ohno whined and the taller man stopped, withholding a deprived sigh.
“Hey, let’s lay down on the bed,” the animal lover suggested, trying to find a good way to divert the smaller man’s attention. He pulled Leader behind him and pushed him down, removing his own briefs quickly. After kissing the artist lightly, the younger idol hopped over him and pressing their bodies flush together, Ohno on his back and Aiba on his side next to him.
The scientist’s lubed hand immediately returned to Ohno’s erection, teasing him mercilessly, although it drew a whine from Leader once more.
“Hey, doesn’t the pillow smell like Jun?” It was another attempt to distract the writhing man (albeit a cheap one), but it worked and Ohno turned his head to burrow into the cushion under him.
“Y-yeah…” he admitted after a second.
Aiba leaned over his prey and whispered, “Close your eyes and just think of Aiba-chan’s mouth and Jun-tan’s hands, okay?” Leader gave him a slightly skeptical look, but closed his eyes as Aiba began working at his erection again.
Deciding the best course of action to take was to kiss Ohno, Aiba did just that, making sure the slick rings on his fingers were touching Leader as much as they could. The older man was gasping into his mouth and trying to moan and Aiba unconsciously began thrusting his hard cock against Ohno’s side in the same rhythm that he was stroking.
“Leader…” Aiba moaned, opening his mouth a little and feeling a flush across his face. He’d been waiting for a while, but he couldn’t come first… he couldn’t. “Leader, please….!”
The animal lover pushed himself up to watch Ohno struggle against the sheets in order to distance himself from the orgasm threatening to burst out of him, but he could tell the older man wasn’t as close as he was. Aiba’s hand continued to work, his forefinger running over the tip of the erection smoothly, and he whispered “Jun’s mouth. It’s Jun’s mouth around your cock. He’s sucking you up so greedily…”
Aiba was about to rearrange himself to take the erection between his own lips when he suddenly turned towards the doorway and found Jun standing there looking haggard, staring at them in surprise.
The scientist let out a sigh of relief and silently motioned the younger idol to join them. It took a second, but Jun quietly dropped the bag he was carrying to the floor and made his way over to the couple on the bed.
“It’s Jun’s mouth around your cock,” Aiba repeated, giving said star an expectant look. “He’s sucking you up so greedily…” he prompted, and Jun nodded, dropping to his knees on the ground next to the mattress.
Aiba’s face broke out in a grin as Jun tentatively stuck out his tongue and ran it over the head of Ohno’s erection while the scientist continued to stroke up and down. The tongue swirled around it a few times, which was making Leader moan loudly, before Jun took the tip of it into his mouth, sucking hard.
“Aaaahh…! Feels… like Jun…” Leader panted, pressing his head firmly into the pillow under him and turning it back and forth like he couldn’t stand the sensation. His eyes were still squinted shut, but Aiba knew a good way he could reveal the surprise. He leaned back over the smaller man and pressed their lips together again while Jun continued his ministrations around Ohno’s erection.
It took a second, but the older man’s eyes popped open and he gently pushed Aiba back, looking down at Jun incredulously.
The younger idol caught his stare and opened his mouth wider to take more of the cock in. Leader gasped and sat up, tangling his hands in Jun’s hair, moaning his name.
A few more good licks later, Jun leaned back and released Leader. He turned and began running his hands lightly over Ohno’s face, pushing himself up enough to kiss the older man. Aiba noticed that his fingers sparkles with two rings on one hand a thumb ring on the other.
He looked down at the six pieces of jewelry on his own and thought he might have overdone it.
But it had worked! And that’s all that mattered right now.
The pair broke apart a moment later and Ohno whispered breathily “Welcome home, Jun.” Aiba smiled and repeated the line, glad that he could finally get some action from Leader.
The younger man looked back and forth between the two of them with a pleased expression, although he seemed really tired, and replied “I’m back.”
Aiba immediately scooped Ohno up into his lap and asked Jun politely for the lube that had been dropped a moment ago.
“He’s not prepared yet,” the scientist explained after a moment, his fingers already prodding at the delectable ass of the man on top of him. Jun handed him the bottle and Aiba smiled in gratitude, pouring more of it over his ring clad fingers.
The digits went in smoothly and it only took a minute, in which Ohno and Jun were kissing deeply again. Ohno attempted to take off Jun’s clothes despite his lack of coordination, but it wasn’t long until the older idol was whining for something more.
“Sorry, Jun-kun, but can I go first today? I don’t think I can take it any longer…” Aiba admitted with a remorseful grin. Jun chuckled, but nodded and retreated a little to take care of his own clothes while the other two got rearranged.
The animal lover leaned back on the bed. It was going to take next to nothing to make him orgasm, especially knowing he was going to come inside of Leader, who he had been working for all day.
“Oh-chan, I want you to ride me,” Aiba directed, helping the smaller idol to turn over on top of him.
His hands on either side of Aiba’s head, Ohno leaned over him, looking a little lost.
“How do I do that?” he blatantly asked. The scientist grinned widely and placed his hands gently on Ohno hips, guiding him to where his erection was sopping wet and waiting to explode.
“Just, put it in…” Aiba explained, feeling out of breath. He watched as Ohno twisted back awkwardly to gaze at his own ass, and then fumbled for Aiba’s erection, pressing the two together.
“Like this?” he asked, turning back to the man under him as he began to press his body down.
A burst of pleasure flashed over his whole body and it was all Aiba could to gasp out “Just. Like. That.”
Ohno continued to lower himself, but before he could complete his action, Aiba was already thrusting up.
He held on tightly to Leader’s hips and pushed his own ass off the bed, moaning loudly at the heaven that was being inside of Leader. He began moving back and forth immediately, squeezing his eyes shut at the overwhelming sensation and gasped out whatever came into his mind.
“Oh God, Leader… I’m coming!” Aiba’s movement had become frantic and Ohno was writhing on top of him and arching his back, unused to the position they were in.
The older man shivered as Aiba came inside of him. He didn’t orgasm himself, though, and seemed ready for more action. Aiba let his eyes drift open and took a few deep breaths as Jun approached Leader from behind and began kissing him, stroking the older man’s erection a few times. The action caused Ohno to clench around the spent cock inside of him, and another streak of pleasure was sent out through Aiba’s body.
When Ohno tumbled over to lay on his back next to him on the bed, the animal lover forced himself to sit up and pay attention to the other two, despite how good and relaxed he was feeling. Jun was pinning Ohno underneath him and had already started devouring his mouth, joining the other two in their nudity. He was stroking his own erection, which was shining with lube, and trying to position himself between Leader’s legs even though his concentration was split.
Although the artist wasn’t really paying attention to Aiba at all (which was okay, in a way, because he was being really sexy with Jun right now, and besides, the miracle boy had just come anyway), his arm was moving back and forth across the space separating Aiba from his one true love.
When it didn’t come into contact with anything immediately, since Aiba was sitting up now, Ohno began fumbling and reaching farther until his hand came to rest on the scientist’s hip. He grasped at whatever skin he could touch and Aiba got the message.
Despite having spent the whole day together, Leader still wanted Aiba to be there with them, even while being completely dominated by Jun. Ohno couldn’t finish unless both of them were with him.
A content feeling rose inside of the animal lover and he took Ohno’s hand lightly between his own, which were goopy with lube and still sporting Jun’s rings, and raised them to his mouth to kiss the back of Leader’s knuckles. As the slim fingers moved and began wandering his face, touching his lips gently and fitting into the groove of his chin, Aiba leaned closer to give better access to the older man. He smiled happily and kissed the fingers again, only seeing Jun changing his position out of his peripheral vision.
As the youngest of them leaned back, redirecting his cock in such a way that it was actually go in, Aiba met Ohno’s sudden stare and opened his mouth just enough to let Leader’s fingers slip inside. He licked them thoroughly, giving them the same attention he would give Ohno’s cock (or Jun’s), but the hands shakily fell a moment later when Jun squeezed inside of the artist.
Ohno turned his attention back to the youngest man, although his hand was gripping tightly onto Aiba’s, and moaned as his legs were raised into a better position. The scientist watched with fascination as Jun’s cock slid inside of Leader (which went faster than usual since Aiba had just fucked him a minute ago), but when the movie star quickly moved onto advancing in and out, the animal expert instead leaned over the older man and began giving him his own wet, sidewards kiss.
The artist responded eagerly, panting and making noises in the back of his throat that were not audible, but that Aiba could feel. Both of Leader’s hands were on the nape of his neck now, forcing him closer, and the miracle boy had already began stroking Ohno’s slick erection, the back of the rings sliding over the cock as they had earlier.
The bed was shaking with the force of Jun’s thrusts, and Leader was trembling, too. Aiba tore himself away from Ohno’s fantastic mouth and watched the older man’s face twisted in pleasure for a few seconds, willing himself not to get hard again. They were going to have a lot of fun tomorrow, after all, and he needed to save some energy.
He looked back at Jun, who seemed ready to come, and Aiba shifted towards the youngest of them a little more, although he was still tightly holding on to one of Leader’s hands. His other had released Ohno and was holding on to the recently returned idol’s shoulder for balance.
When Jun looked at him, Aiba sent him a mischievous grin, then crossed the remaining space to give Jun a kiss as well, knowing that Ohno had nowhere to look but at the pair.
He didn’t kiss Jun-kun much, since Ohno was his one true love and all, but Aiba couldn’t help but develop his own relationship with the other idol because they were both so infatuated with Ohno. They had become a little closer since their relationship had started, but not as much as Aiba wanted. Aiba wanted them to be best friends, to be able to pleasure Ohno together and not get jealous at each other or argue, since it would be easy to tear the relationship apart that way. He wanted Jun to know, clearly, that Aiba only wanted what was best for all of them and that he would do whatever he had to to keep them happy.
Jun kissed him back, tentatively, but didn’t stop his assault on Ohno’s ass. Aiba licked his partner’s wet lips (they really were quite alluring), making sure that the older man underneath them got a clear view of his tongue. Leader’s hand was clenching onto his tighter than before (one of the rings was cutting off circulation to his middle finger, but they were almost done and Aiba was not going to stop to take care of something stupid like that right now).
The youngest joined in a moment later, swirling Aiba’s tongue around with his own, halfway out of either mouth so Ohno could watch them.
Their display was cut short, though, as Ohno began tugging on his hand.
“I’m… Aiba… chan…” Leader gave him a tortuous expression when Aiba turned back to look at him. “Touch me… please…”
The taller man’s gaze fell to Ohno’s cock, which was leaking at the top (probably due to over stimulation) and Aiba nodded at Leader, trying to give him a sexy expression.
“Like this?” he asked innocently and gently touched the base of the presented erection, knowing that he was teasing. Really badly.
He ran his thumb up a few inches, his touches remaining soft, and Ohno was shaking his head violently back and forth.
“Please…please…” he begged, his mouth half open in ecstasy and his breath coming in uneven pants.
Aiba couldn’t refuse a request presented in such an alluring way, so he took the base of the erection firmly in his fist and lower his head.
His tongue came out again and licked the small amount of cum that had escaped, reveling in the loud moan of his name that came out of Ohno’s mouth. Leader’s hand was grasping even harder than before, Aiba couldn’t feel one of his fingers, and he might have some finger nail marks there tomorrow, but it was all worth it to hear even that one sound from the older man.
Aiba ran his tongue over the head of Leader’s cock leisurely, digging it into the slit and stroking the base with his free hand. At his movement, Ohno cried out loudly, calling Aiba’s name and then Jun’s. He came violently, only half of it hitting Aiba’s mouth with the rest of it sticking to his cheek.
While the animal lover leaned back, raising his hand tentatively to touch the cum on his face, Jun also let out a strangled moan and thrust in rather forcefully one more time, closing his eyes tightly and orgasming himself.
Jun and Ohno paused in their position for a second, Aiba still linked to the couple through Ohno’s grasp, until finally the youngest idol let out a contented sigh and blinked his eyes back open. He looked down at Leader, who was wiping some sweat off his forehead, and then they both turned to Aiba together.
The animal lover stopped his movement and looked back and forth between his two friends, feeling like he had been “caught in the act”.
Just a moment ago, he had wiped off what he could of Ohno’s cum, having already swallowed the rest, and was licking it off of his middle finger. The lube had a light strawberry flavor, so it was actually quite delicious, but it had made Jun and Leader stare at him, so he wasn’t sure if he’d done something wrong.
Aiba withdrew the finger (which was now completely clean), from his mouth sheepishly, and the three men watched each other for several seconds. The animal lover wasn’t sure what was up, but he knew that he was the one that caused it.
After a moment, Jun was the one to speak.
“… Are those my rings?”
Aiba looked down at his hands and tried discreetly to hide them from view, turning the one still holding Ohno’s over to cover his own. He had every intention of cleaning the jewelry and returning them back to their proper places. He even remembered which plates they had come from.
“Did it taste good?” Ohno asked suddenly, still looking at Aiba intently. The animal lover averted his gaze from Jun and instead glanced at Leader, glad for an opportunity to avoid the question. The younger man hadn’t sounded mad, but Aiba couldn’t be sure he was exactly happy at his precious rings being covered in lube and Ohno’s cum.
“You were sucking your fingers really hard…” Ohno continued in a curious tone, assuming the silence was due to the fact that Aiba didn’t fully understand his question, not that he was trying to figure out a way to draw his answer out as long as possible.
Aiba grinned at his partner in crime and brought his forefinger, the one still slick with the tasty substance, to his cheek and tried to get what was left of Ohno on his face. Some of the lube came off on his skin as he wiped the cum onto finger, but Aiba was sure there was enough left for Leader to have his own taste.
When the scientist presented his digit, Ohno sat up and eagerly opened his mouth. Jun rolled his eyes and slipped out of the older man, standing up straight and giving the two a look that said I guess it can’t be helped.
Aiba inserted his finger between Ohno’s waiting lips and allowed the artist to swirl his tongue around it and suck anything that was left on it off. After he was done, he looked up at the animal lover with a mildly surprised expression.
“It tastes like strawberry…” he said, staring at where what was left of the mess was resting on Aiba’s face. Pushing himself up, Leader began licking the rest of it off while his partner began giggling uncontrollably at Ohno’s puppy-like action.
Jun shook his head at the couple and gave them an amused smile before he slowly turned away and headed into the living room. Aiba watched him go as Ohno finished with the sticky substance, leaving the younger man’s face clean.
Aiba smiled down at him, and Ohno grinned back sleepily. He blinked a few times, looking content, and then leaned his head against the taller idol and let his eyes fall shut.
“Aiba-chan… I’m tired…” he confided, yawning widely to illustrate his point. The scientist wasn’t really surprised, though, since Ohno almost always took a nap after they had sex.
Wrapping his arms around Ohno’s back and cradling him against his chest, the animal lover figured he would take care of Leader first and then go talk to Jun. The younger idol didn’t seem mad, but he was probably really tired from a full day of work, at least, and Aiba wanted to apologize for breaking into his apartment and messing with his stuff. Just in case.
Trying to organize his thoughts, the scientist ran his hand comfortingly up and down Leader’s back as the older man’s breathing evened out and he lost consciousness. After kissing him lightly on the forehead and not getting a response, Aiba gently maneuvered Ohno into a lying position onto the bed, gently resting his head against the pillows. The animal lover rushed to the bathroom, first washing his hands thoroughly and trying to get everything sticky off of them, taking care to get enough of the soap between his fingers where the rings made too many nooks to hide lube in, and then retrieving enough toilet paper to clean up what he could of the mixed cum that was no doubt sliding out of Ohno’s ass.
After everything was in order a few minutes later and Leader was covered neatly in Jun’s blanket, Aiba turned to the living room, full of intention and an eloquently worded apology resting in his head.
Unfortunately, as it always happened, he’d forgotten every word of it when he actually looked at Jun.
The younger man was scarfing down some food as Aiba approached him, a bowl in his hand right next to his lips and chopsticks working frantically to get everything out. When Jun noticed him, he lowered his dish, cheeks bursting with unchewed food.
Aiba snickered and the other idol ducked his head in embarrassment.
After he’d managed to chew and swallow everything (the miracle boy waiting patiently for him to finish before starting a conversation) Jun cleared his throat and started speaking first with a wry smile.
“Sorry… I was starving when I got home, and well…” he trailed off and Aiba nodded, knowing exactly what he wanted to say. Sex, especially between the three of them, definitely drained your energy.
“That’s okay. You can finish,” Aiba offered, leaning against the counter. Jun nodded at him and brought the bowl to his mouth once more, eating whatever it was quickly.
The miracle boy noticed his rings flash in the overhead light again as Jun moved, and Aiba sneakily ducked his own behind his back. He didn’t want to jump to that part quite yet, even though Matsujun had already noticed that he was wearing them.
After depositing his dish and chopsticks in the sink and rinsing them clean, Jun turned back to Aiba, looking slightly less haggard than when he had first walked in. As he wiped his hands on a towel he asked lightly, “What are you guys doing here, anyway? I thought we were getting together tomorrow.”
Aiba looked down, a little embarrassed, but promptly offered Jun the correct answer.
“Well… I wanted to have sex with Leader, but… He couldn’t really…” How to explain this… “He said he couldn’t if you weren’t there, pretty much.” The miracle boy sent his friend an apologetic look. “So I figured maybe it would put him in the mood if we came over here and… well, one thing lead to another, I’m sure you know. Sorry for coming over when you weren’t here…”
He smiled again, this time asking for forgiveness.
Jun shook his head. “Don’t worry about it, it’s not a big deal.” He paused and chuckled before adding, “Actually, it was a nice surprise. Sex is great to release stress after a long day, and I was pretty happy to see you two.”
Aiba grinned at him, feeling warm and fuzzy at Jun’s words.
The younger idol sighed in reply to the expression and gave him a reprimanding, although amused, look.
“You’re wearing my rings, aren’t you?”
The scientist’s grin faltered and he squeezed his fingers together behind his back, feeling the metal digging into his skin.
“Aiba…” Jun said warningly when the taller man didn’t reply immediately.
He winced and brought forward his hands, pathetically offering an apology.
“It’s okay…” Jun conceded right away, sighing again. “I’ll have them cleaned tomorrow at the jewelers. They probably needed it anyway.” As he spoke, he took Aiba’s hands gingerly in his own and examined the damage that had been done.
It must not have been much, because he wasn’t screaming. In fact, he had a tiny smile of amusement on his lips.
“Just leave them here on the counter,” Jun instructed, dropping Aiba’s hands again. The scientist nodded and immediately began removing them as the younger idol watched.
The first two on each of his forefingers came off with no problem. Scared of what he would find, Aiba took off the smaller sized ones on his ringer fingers next, leaving the largest and most tight fitting until last.
Making sure his head was down so Jun couldn’t see his panicked expression, Aiba tugged on the right one first. It slid a little, due to some left over lube, but one it got to the skin that Aiba had just cleaned, it stuck in place.
Squinting his eyes shut, the animal lover pulled with all his might and finally wiggled the jewelry enough to get it to come off. Both of the men let out a sigh of relief as the ring was placed next to the others on the counter.
The last ring, the one that Aiba had given Jun as a present, mimicked the first, only it didn’t come off when Aiba began pulling and twisting with all of his might.
After a few seconds, Jun took over, trying to ease the piece of jewelry off by turning it, and then by sliding his nails under the edges of the metal.
When it still didn’t come off, the two of them looked at each other and began laughing loudly.
Jun redoubled his efforts, trying to hold back his amusement at the situation when he should probably be angry, and this time Aiba thought skinny finger thoughts.
“Get the lube,” the scientist suggested after another minute of fruitless effort, even thought giggles were threatening to spill from his lips.
Jun grinned back at him and nodded, running into the bedroom to retrieve the bottle while Aiba continued trying to get the stupid thing off. He was back in seconds, and gently poured some of the lubricant around the ring on Aiba’s finger.
Between the two of them, they worked with it enough to get some of the oil underneath the jewelry and a few twists and ouches from Aiba later, it slipped off.
The pair sighed in relief simultaneously, looked at each other, and then burst out laughing once more.
“Oh my God, Jun-kun, I’m so sorry,” Aiba offered between giggles, resting his elbows heavily on the counter and holding his head in his hand.
Jun took a few deep breaths to calm his own outburst and shook his head, replying “No, don’t worry about.” He leaned forward on the counter, too, pressing their bare arms together lightly.
After a comfortable second of silence, Aiba rested his head on Jun’s shoulder, feeling generally happy and blessed with the situation. He felt lucky for the fact that he could even be with Ohno and Jun, let alone get away with absolutely no scoldings for messing up Jun’s apartment and wearing his precious rings.
Since Jun was standing right next to him and Aiba wanted to do some bonding anyway, he voiced his gratitude.
“Thank you for sharing Oh-chan with me…” he started in a soft voice.
Jun responded with a deep chuckle, which sounded like he thought something Aiba had said was ironic. “Shouldn’t I be the one saying that?” he asked in return.
Aiba looked at him and raised an eyebrow. “What do you mean?”
Jun met his look, then turned away, staring into empty space, obviously thinking about something else as he replied. “When you suggested that we give Ohno a Christmas present together… I…” Jun trailed off, trying to properly formulate his words. “I knew if I didn’t take the chance you gave me that I would lose him to you…” He smiled wryly and turned back to Aiba. “That sounds really selfish doesn’t it?”
The taller man pursed his lips and looked thoughtful.
“I still don’t understand.” Aiba was pretty sure that Jun and Ohno were in love with each other and that they just kept including him because they were too shy and dependent on his forward attitude. Yeah, Ohno liked the animal lover, probably a lot, but tonight was a testament to how much he needed Jun.
“That’s because you’re an idiot,” the younger man said, hitting Aiba on the head teasingly. Even though he had tried to make a joke and lighten the mood, it only lasted for a few seconds before Aiba knew Jun had more to say. “You’re just so much better at this than I am. Even though I’ve liked Leader all this time, I could never make a move, yet all it took for you was an idea and you followed it through like no one could stop you. You’re always so confident of yourself and take what you want while… I don’t know, I just sort of do what I think people want me to do.”
Aiba turned back to Jun, realizing this was a rather deep conversation he had gotten himself in to.
“I could only go through with it because you were there. So I should be the one thanking you,” Jun explained. “I think you and Ohno would have been just as happy without me. You cherish him and take good care of him.”
Finally the miracle boy cut in to the dialogue, knowing he had to explain things to his friend. “Didn’t I already say so? Ohno said he couldn’t do anything if you weren’t here tonight. It took everything I could think of to get him to the point when you walked in, and he was fighting me the whole time,” Aiba explained. He was feeling melancholy at the admission, but forced a smile in order to comfort Jun.
The star looked slightly more hopeful at Aiba’s words, but at the same time seemed to not quite believe him.
“He’s totally in love with you, Jun. You’re so lucky…” Instead of the sigh of consolement Aiba expected as a reaction to his admission, Jun scoffed.
“He’s in love with you, not me.” Aiba furrowed his brows at Jun’s harsh tone and waited for an explanation. The younger man swallowed; apparently he hadn’t meant to say what he had and was either foundering for an excuse or debating whether to tell Aiba the whole story or not.
After thinking about it, the movie star sighed in defeat and looked down at his hands.
“When we were filming the other day, I was left alone with him for a few hours. I tried to start something in the break room, since no one else was there, but after I had kissed him for a little while he asked where you were. When I told him you weren’t around, he looked upset,” Jun admitted, his voice revealing how ashamed he was. “And so I backed off and waited until you started something later.”
Aiba tilted his head, finding it strange that Jun had had a similar experience to himself. Apparently he hadn’t tried as hard as the miracle boy had, though.
Sighing and knowing this wasn’t the best way, not by a long shot, Aiba dropped his hand to the counter and said, with determination “Okay. There’s an easy way to solve this.”
He took Jun’s hand and pulled him into the bedroom. All he would have to do was get Ohno to say he loved Jun and the argument would be over. In Leader’s comatose state he would most likely give an honest answer without thinking it out first.
“Aiba… I don’t think this is a good idea,” Jun whispered as he was dragged closer to where Ohno was snuggled up under his blankets. The taller man forced a smile at him and knelt down on the floor, leaning against the bed, and poked Ohno’s cheek lightly.
The artist didn’t move for several seconds. After Aiba had increased the pressure of his finger, Ohno’s nose twitched as he sniffed and his eyes slowly blinked open.
“Aiba-chan, I’m tired…” he mumbled, his eyes fluttering shut again. “Can we… snuggle?” he asked after taking a long yawn. Aiba smiled at his adorable Oh-chan and ran his fingers gently through his hair.
“Leader, who do you love the most, Jun or me?” he asked politely, trying not to let the older man know exactly how deep of a question he was asking.
Ohno yawned again and blinked his eyes open to stare at the animal lover with a half lidded gaze.
“Jun’s… a good kisser…” he replied immediately, shifting his barely present focus to the youngest man standing behind Aiba. He looked back a second later, though, adding, “and I like Aiba-chan’s smile…” Ohno’s eyes fell closed again, a content and happy expression on his face.
Aiba looked back at Jun, both of them unable to interpret the response.
“Leader, you didn’t answer my question. Who do you love more, Jun-kun or me?” he asked again, a little more seriously.
Ohno sighed and turned his head, snuggling it into the pillow under him. “I love… Jun,” he replied, then took one more deep yawn.
Aiba felt his heart drop, but it was the answer he had expected. He turned back to Jun, as if to say I told you so.
“And Aiba-chan…” Ohno continued in a soft voice before the animal lover could say anything. Aiba turned back with a look of surprise on his face. “I love them both… the same…” Leader sighed, and his breath became steady again, revealing that he had fallen back into sleep.
Standing and looking back to Jun, Aiba swallowed and nodded. Jun was convinced that Ohno was in love with him, he was convinced that Ohno was in love with Jun, and Ohno had said he loved them both the same.
The two of them trudged back into living room, Jun shutting the bedroom door behind them to make sure they didn’t wake the older man again. He followed Aiba to the couch and they sat down, facing the blank television screen. Although he could see Nino throwing a fit if he witnessed their bare asses on Jun’s couch (I’m never sitting on that thing again!), Aiba tossed that silly image to the back of his mind in favor of sorting things out.
He grinned, feeling relieved at Ohno’s response. It was a good thing they had all come together this way, actually, since Ohno probably wouldn’t have been happy if he had to abandon either one for the other.
Aiba was glad too. He was good at sharing, after all.
“Well, that’s that, then. He loves us the same,” the animal lover said conclusively, as if he was announcing the results of one of his experiments.
Jun nodded and sighed, evidently satisfied with the way things had turned out. They leaned back against the couch together and Aiba rested his head against Jun again. At least Jun seemed to be good at sharing, too.
“What’re we doing tomorrow?” the younger idol asked, changing the subject once the old one didn’t resurface.
“I dunno, what do you want to do?” Aiba retorted, closing his eyes in relaxation. Jun didn’t answer and so the scientist suggested “Sex all day?” with a grin.
The younger idol chuckled in reply and shrugged. “That sounds good.”
Jun took a deep breath and Aiba realized that they were both tired as well, Jun from his full day of work, and Aiba from his full day of playing with Ohno. But before he could propose that they join Leader in the bed, Jun picked up the discarded magazine with a photo of himself on the cover and stared at it with confusion.
“Why is this out?”
Aiba lifted his head up and looked at it.
“Stimulation purposes.”
Jun raised an eyebrow and Aiba chuckled.
“If you think that’s weird, you should see what’s in the DVD player.”
He stood, stretched, and made his way to the bedroom, leaving Jun to figure out for himself what exactly the two of them had been up to in his apartment earlier.
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A/N:
どうでしたか？ I hope it was good! There's still one more "chapter" left (it'll be OT5 again, yay!) so watch for it!
This is still a present for yarukizero because I can't say no to her she's so wonderful. I guess this one would be for White Day? There are no holidays in March... St. Patrick's Day?
Anyway, I'm moving to Japan to be a teacher so my next update will be from there! Exciting!