Kanjani8 - Why Working Late Nights Isn't So Bad - Hina/Maru/Yoko
Title: Why Working Late Nights Isn't So Bad
Fandom: Kanjani8
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Hina/Maru/Yoko
Disclaimer: Fiction fiction fiction (I think)
Notes: You know how Yoko's been making all of those suggestions about Hina and Maru on Recomen lately...? XD
It's been a very long day.
Hina walks through the Recomen studio, slowly, it's late and he's ready to go home. But he gets the feeling his long day is only going to get longer when Maru, first, walks a little too close to him, then cheerfully grabs his crotch.
"Hey, now..." Hina says, but he's not really protesting with Maru massaging his dick. He starts to feel himself getting hard, starts to wonder if they could just spend a moment in the bathroom...
"You guys ready to--" Yoko stops in his tracks. Maru doesn't even have the decency to look embarrassed. Hina slaps his hand away, even though he'd rather do anything but.
"Yeah, we're ready." Hina coughs.
The train ride is a little awkward.
"You know... I was kidding about you guys..." Yoko sits in the seat across from the two of them, looking them both up and down.
"I wasn't," Maru says.
"Obviously!"
Maru puts his hand on Hina's thigh and Hina slaps it away.
"So what do you guys do?"
"Why don't I go home, and you two have this conversation?" Hina says.
"Because I'm going home with you!" Maru says.
"Who tops?"
Hina stares.
"So him, then?" Yoko points at Maru who grins cheerfully. Hina sighs.
"You know, I gotta say..." Yoko folds his hands in his lap. "I really had no idea about you guys."
"Hasn't been very long..." Maru says.
"Can I watch?"
"No," Hina says.
"Relax," Yoko says. "I'm kidding."
The announcement comes from overhead. Hina's stop is next, but when he stands up to exit the train, so do the other two.
Hina looks at Maru, then at Yoko, then at the door. "Okay," he says. "But you're not inviting anyone else."
Yoko hasn't been to Hina's apartment in a while, but Maru was just here two nights ago. He left a book on the arm of the couch, and normally this kind of clutter would bother Hina more, but he's hardly been home in the last two days. Not long enough to be bothered.
"Who started it?"
"Why are you so nosy?!" Hina asks.
"I don't know! I feel responsible!" Yoko says.
Maru sheds his jacket, then sidles up next to Hina where he waits, as if for permission. Yoko watches, nearly holding his breath.
Hina sighs, obviously giving in. And just a moment later Maru's hand is right back where it was in the studio hallway.
"Hm," Yoko nods, thoughtfully, watches Maru's hand for a moment, then sits back on the couch, spreading his legs apart.
"Do you get right to the point or is there like... seduction," Yoko purrs.
"Just so you know, I reserve the right to kick you out whenever I want," Hina says.
"Hey! It's a legitimate question," Yoko says. "Maru?"
Maru tilts his head to the side. "Depends," he says. "On what kind of mood Shin-chan is in."
The way he's moved his head leaves him wide open for a smack. An opportunity which Hina takes, but Maru doesn't seem too phased by it. He actually seems to be enjoying the fact that Yoko is watching, Hina keeps seeing him sneaking glances over at Yoko on the sofa. And Yoko doesn't look like he'll want to watch passively for very long, as one hand rests on his inner thigh. Hina isn't paying enough attention, obviously, as Maru's hand is around his dick before he even realizes his pants have been unzipped.
Hina's breath hitches and he watches Maru sink to his knees.
"So I guess Shin-chan is in that kind of mood?"
"Mm, seems like it, huh?" Maru says, pulling Hina's underwear down so he can grip his cock more easily. Hina swallows, already getting turned on just watching Maru lick his lips. He's always a little surprised at just how good Maru is at this. And he wishes he'd known sooner. It's fun with him, and they were so close already that it seemed almost like a logical step. Plus, he could have saved a lot on hotel rooms from all those trips they've taken together...
He threads his fingers in Maru's hair as Maru's lips close around his cock. Hina closes his eyes for just a moment, and when he opens them, Yoko's already got his dick out of his pants and is stroking it contentedly.
"Well that was fast!" Hina says.
"What? It's not my fault you guys are sexy..." Yoko says. "And stop looking at me, I'm supposed to be looking at you."
"Ah. I didn't know there were... mmm... rules," Hina says.
"Duh," Yoko says, as if he's got lots of experience with this sort of thing. But, it doesn't stop Hina from glancing at Yoko while Maru sucks steadily.
"Hmm, what else do you want to do, Shin-chan?" Maru asks, in a very sing-song voice, that might normally earn him a smack, but Hina doesn't have much to complain about at the moment. "We shouldn't let down the audience..."
Hina shakes his head, a little amused at just how much Maru is getting off on this, but it seems to be benefiting all three of them, so why not?
"Turn around?" Hina says. And Maru does, easily.
"Hey," Hina turns to Yoko. "Toss me one of the condoms in that drawer?" He gestures to the table at the end of the couch, and Yoko raises an eyebrow.
"I believe that's audience participation," Yoko says. "And why do you keep condoms out in the open like that?!"
"They're not out in the open!" Hina says. "They're just..."
"In a very suspiciously convenient place," Yoko says, pulling the box out of the drawer, as well as some lube, and tossing them more at Hina than to Hina. Yoko giggles.
Hina drops to his knees and wraps his arms around Maru, unbuckling his belt quickly. He really does like to get right to the point, but Maru is straightforward in matters like these, too. If they're going to do this, they may as well just do it, without reservation. He slicks two fingers, pushes them inside of Maru who arches his back and groans. Hina strokes Maru with his free hand, and when he looks over at Yoko he's biting his lip. Yoko doesn't even make a remark when Hina looks over at him this time, just stares at him while he pushes his fingers in and out, Maru's mouth hangs open, he's breathing heavily, and it all starts to get a little intense.
"You know..." Maru says, breaking the silence. "The audience could participate more."
"Like how?" Yoko asks, barely containing his huge grin.
"Like... Y'know..."
Hina laughs. "Don't get all embarrassed now! If you're offering to suck him off, he's not going to say no to that."
Maru turns a little red, which only makes Hina laugh more.
Yoko looks, wide-eyed, from one to the other and back again. "Really?" He asks.
"Get over here already," Hina says. "It's weird with you just watching like that!"
Yoko doesn't waste any time settling on his knees in front of Maru, but he looks nervous, fidgeting a lot and his hands flutter in front of him like he isn't sure what to do with them. Maru strokes Yoko's dick a couple of times, and he looks a little tentative too. Hina rolls a condom on, watching the other two sort of fumble with each other, and strokes some lube onto himself. He pushes inside just as Maru is taking Yoko into his mouth, and takes a moment to be impressed with their coordination. Then he's thrusting quickly and too far gone to worry about much of anything else.
Yoko groans, finally settling his hands on Maru's back, and they all move at Hina's pace because there really isn't any other choice.
"Fuck," Yoko grunts. "I mean... really... fuck."
Hina holds on to Maru's hip with one hand, stroking him roughly with the other, and Yoko's panting hard like he's just about to come. It seems a little quick for this to be over, but he supposes Yoko's been waiting long enough. He keeps up the same steady pace, and watches Yoko grip Maru's shoulders tightly, watches his eyes squeeze shut. Yoko doesn't even ask Maru if it's okay, but Maru doesn't seem to mind, and as soon as Yoko's done and sitting back, stroking his softening cock, Maru's groaning loudly, begging almost, and Hina knows he won't last much longer.
For some reason, he can't stop watching Yoko, who looks a bit bewildered by everything. It took Hina a little while to get used to the idea of doing things like this with one of his bandmates, but it's worked out well enough. And, even if he hasn't touched Yoko, it still feels like they've crossed a line now, one that he doesn't know if they can take back easily. Yoko seems to feel the same, because he meets Hina's eyes as Hina's breath hitches, he starts thrusting a little harder, a little faster, and Maru's crying out, coming on Hina's hand, which is finally enough to make him lose it, too.
He slinks down on Maru's back and doesn't pull out right away, just lies there contentedly. Yoko sits back against the couch, sighing, and Maru lets out a long "Aaaaaaah," which probably sums up how all of them feel.
"So..." Yoko says, after a few moments. The word hangs between all of them, like a missing thought for anyone to grab. Hina finally pulls out with a sigh and Maru rolls over on his back, looking exhausted. Yoko pokes him, and he laughs, tiredly.
"So?" Maru says, looking at Yoko expectantly.
"So you guys are taking me to Okinawa with you next time, right?"
Hina grabs the first loose item he can find, which happens to be the condom wrapper, and chucks it at Yoko. But Yoko just grins because he knows that's Hina's way of saying "yes".
Fandom: Kanjani8
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Hina/Maru/Yoko
Disclaimer: Fiction fiction fiction (I think)
Notes: You know how Yoko's been making all of those suggestions about Hina and Maru on Recomen lately...? XD
It's been a very long day.
Hina walks through the Recomen studio, slowly, it's late and he's ready to go home. But he gets the feeling his long day is only going to get longer when Maru, first, walks a little too close to him, then cheerfully grabs his crotch.
"Hey, now..." Hina says, but he's not really protesting with Maru massaging his dick. He starts to feel himself getting hard, starts to wonder if they could just spend a moment in the bathroom...
"You guys ready to--" Yoko stops in his tracks. Maru doesn't even have the decency to look embarrassed. Hina slaps his hand away, even though he'd rather do anything but.
"Yeah, we're ready." Hina coughs.
The train ride is a little awkward.
"You know... I was kidding about you guys..." Yoko sits in the seat across from the two of them, looking them both up and down.
"I wasn't," Maru says.
"Obviously!"
Maru puts his hand on Hina's thigh and Hina slaps it away.
"So what do you guys do?"
"Why don't I go home, and you two have this conversation?" Hina says.
"Because I'm going home with you!" Maru says.
"Who tops?"
Hina stares.
"So him, then?" Yoko points at Maru who grins cheerfully. Hina sighs.
"You know, I gotta say..." Yoko folds his hands in his lap. "I really had no idea about you guys."
"Hasn't been very long..." Maru says.
"Can I watch?"
"No," Hina says.
"Relax," Yoko says. "I'm kidding."
The announcement comes from overhead. Hina's stop is next, but when he stands up to exit the train, so do the other two.
Hina looks at Maru, then at Yoko, then at the door. "Okay," he says. "But you're not inviting anyone else."
Yoko hasn't been to Hina's apartment in a while, but Maru was just here two nights ago. He left a book on the arm of the couch, and normally this kind of clutter would bother Hina more, but he's hardly been home in the last two days. Not long enough to be bothered.
"Who started it?"
"Why are you so nosy?!" Hina asks.
"I don't know! I feel responsible!" Yoko says.
Maru sheds his jacket, then sidles up next to Hina where he waits, as if for permission. Yoko watches, nearly holding his breath.
Hina sighs, obviously giving in. And just a moment later Maru's hand is right back where it was in the studio hallway.
"Hm," Yoko nods, thoughtfully, watches Maru's hand for a moment, then sits back on the couch, spreading his legs apart.
"Do you get right to the point or is there like... seduction," Yoko purrs.
"Just so you know, I reserve the right to kick you out whenever I want," Hina says.
"Hey! It's a legitimate question," Yoko says. "Maru?"
Maru tilts his head to the side. "Depends," he says. "On what kind of mood Shin-chan is in."
The way he's moved his head leaves him wide open for a smack. An opportunity which Hina takes, but Maru doesn't seem too phased by it. He actually seems to be enjoying the fact that Yoko is watching, Hina keeps seeing him sneaking glances over at Yoko on the sofa. And Yoko doesn't look like he'll want to watch passively for very long, as one hand rests on his inner thigh. Hina isn't paying enough attention, obviously, as Maru's hand is around his dick before he even realizes his pants have been unzipped.
Hina's breath hitches and he watches Maru sink to his knees.
"So I guess Shin-chan is in that kind of mood?"
"Mm, seems like it, huh?" Maru says, pulling Hina's underwear down so he can grip his cock more easily. Hina swallows, already getting turned on just watching Maru lick his lips. He's always a little surprised at just how good Maru is at this. And he wishes he'd known sooner. It's fun with him, and they were so close already that it seemed almost like a logical step. Plus, he could have saved a lot on hotel rooms from all those trips they've taken together...
He threads his fingers in Maru's hair as Maru's lips close around his cock. Hina closes his eyes for just a moment, and when he opens them, Yoko's already got his dick out of his pants and is stroking it contentedly.
"Well that was fast!" Hina says.
"What? It's not my fault you guys are sexy..." Yoko says. "And stop looking at me, I'm supposed to be looking at you."
"Ah. I didn't know there were... mmm... rules," Hina says.
"Duh," Yoko says, as if he's got lots of experience with this sort of thing. But, it doesn't stop Hina from glancing at Yoko while Maru sucks steadily.
"Hmm, what else do you want to do, Shin-chan?" Maru asks, in a very sing-song voice, that might normally earn him a smack, but Hina doesn't have much to complain about at the moment. "We shouldn't let down the audience..."
Hina shakes his head, a little amused at just how much Maru is getting off on this, but it seems to be benefiting all three of them, so why not?
"Turn around?" Hina says. And Maru does, easily.
"Hey," Hina turns to Yoko. "Toss me one of the condoms in that drawer?" He gestures to the table at the end of the couch, and Yoko raises an eyebrow.
"I believe that's audience participation," Yoko says. "And why do you keep condoms out in the open like that?!"
"They're not out in the open!" Hina says. "They're just..."
"In a very suspiciously convenient place," Yoko says, pulling the box out of the drawer, as well as some lube, and tossing them more at Hina than to Hina. Yoko giggles.
Hina drops to his knees and wraps his arms around Maru, unbuckling his belt quickly. He really does like to get right to the point, but Maru is straightforward in matters like these, too. If they're going to do this, they may as well just do it, without reservation. He slicks two fingers, pushes them inside of Maru who arches his back and groans. Hina strokes Maru with his free hand, and when he looks over at Yoko he's biting his lip. Yoko doesn't even make a remark when Hina looks over at him this time, just stares at him while he pushes his fingers in and out, Maru's mouth hangs open, he's breathing heavily, and it all starts to get a little intense.
"You know..." Maru says, breaking the silence. "The audience could participate more."
"Like how?" Yoko asks, barely containing his huge grin.
"Like... Y'know..."
Hina laughs. "Don't get all embarrassed now! If you're offering to suck him off, he's not going to say no to that."
Maru turns a little red, which only makes Hina laugh more.
Yoko looks, wide-eyed, from one to the other and back again. "Really?" He asks.
"Get over here already," Hina says. "It's weird with you just watching like that!"
Yoko doesn't waste any time settling on his knees in front of Maru, but he looks nervous, fidgeting a lot and his hands flutter in front of him like he isn't sure what to do with them. Maru strokes Yoko's dick a couple of times, and he looks a little tentative too. Hina rolls a condom on, watching the other two sort of fumble with each other, and strokes some lube onto himself. He pushes inside just as Maru is taking Yoko into his mouth, and takes a moment to be impressed with their coordination. Then he's thrusting quickly and too far gone to worry about much of anything else.
Yoko groans, finally settling his hands on Maru's back, and they all move at Hina's pace because there really isn't any other choice.
"Fuck," Yoko grunts. "I mean... really... fuck."
Hina holds on to Maru's hip with one hand, stroking him roughly with the other, and Yoko's panting hard like he's just about to come. It seems a little quick for this to be over, but he supposes Yoko's been waiting long enough. He keeps up the same steady pace, and watches Yoko grip Maru's shoulders tightly, watches his eyes squeeze shut. Yoko doesn't even ask Maru if it's okay, but Maru doesn't seem to mind, and as soon as Yoko's done and sitting back, stroking his softening cock, Maru's groaning loudly, begging almost, and Hina knows he won't last much longer.
For some reason, he can't stop watching Yoko, who looks a bit bewildered by everything. It took Hina a little while to get used to the idea of doing things like this with one of his bandmates, but it's worked out well enough. And, even if he hasn't touched Yoko, it still feels like they've crossed a line now, one that he doesn't know if they can take back easily. Yoko seems to feel the same, because he meets Hina's eyes as Hina's breath hitches, he starts thrusting a little harder, a little faster, and Maru's crying out, coming on Hina's hand, which is finally enough to make him lose it, too.
He slinks down on Maru's back and doesn't pull out right away, just lies there contentedly. Yoko sits back against the couch, sighing, and Maru lets out a long "Aaaaaaah," which probably sums up how all of them feel.
"So..." Yoko says, after a few moments. The word hangs between all of them, like a missing thought for anyone to grab. Hina finally pulls out with a sigh and Maru rolls over on his back, looking exhausted. Yoko pokes him, and he laughs, tiredly.
"So?" Maru says, looking at Yoko expectantly.
"So you guys are taking me to Okinawa with you next time, right?"
Hina grabs the first loose item he can find, which happens to be the condom wrapper, and chucks it at Yoko. But Yoko just grins because he knows that's Hina's way of saying "yes".