Arashi Elevator series 6/10----SakurAiba
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Prompted by my dahling; midorihaven
Always the same prologue.
SakurAiba are the star pairing tonight.
Who should come next?
Prease to comment if liking. <3
Prologue
A long day meant for rest. There were interviews, photoshoots, promos, commercials, studio recordings and so much more. The five men couldn't help but drag themselves off into different directions, the elevator holding but two people at a time. It was a special, private, tinted-glass elevator. There were about 100 floors to descend and all of the maintenance workers had gone for the day. Two of the five young men walked through the open doors drowsily. As much as they wished for their day to finally be over, there was one last mishap in store for them.
6. SakurAiba
PG-13, Crack mostly
Aiba and Sho waited patiently.
The other three men had rushed out quickly; Ohno offered to buy them all you can eat ramen. Sho and Aiba refused because they'd already decided to have something similar to a sleepover, but more adult.
("It's not a sleepover Aiba, I'm too close to 30 now."
"How 'bout a sex party then?" Aiba's smile glowed.
"Sleepover it is. Just don't tell anyone."
Sho's large round earphones drowned out the ding of the elevators, so Aiba promised to drag him along when he found an empty one. Sho bobbed his head front and back, reminiscing over how funny the guest was on Shukudai-kun today. Aiba watched Sho, mimicking the move without realizing.
Their carriage doors opened.
"Sho-chan. Come on."
Aiba pulled Sho in excitedly, anticipating their get-home sex. Without a struggle, the older man let himself be dragged around like a rag doll. Trapped, but not quite, Sho watched Aiba pace around the tiny space, awaiting his demands. Aiba stopped in his tracks, turning to face Sho, a smile covering his face.
"Sho-kun, let's do something."
Sho squinted. "We are, when we get to my place."
"No, I can't wait until then!" Aiba diminished the meter between them, grabbing at Sho's belt without a second thought.
"Stop it Aiba! We're not doing this here!" Sho pushed Aiba to the other end.
"No! I won't wait!" Aiba ran back towards Sho.
In a frenzied state, Sho squeaked, pushing Aiba away once more. Slamming into the wall across from Sho, Aiba's arm hit something round and metallic, he turned to look at the annoyance. Immediate stop, it said. Aiba's perverse mind ran laps, too excited to think of the possible consequences, he pressed it.
There was a high pitched noise, similar to when a car screeches from braking too quickly.
"Aiba Masaki. What did you do?" Sho shouted, careful to annunciate every syllable clearly and strictly.
"Nothing..." Aiba mumbled, unable to look Sho in the eye, afraid of what he might get in return.
"Nothing!? This doesn't look like nothing to me!" Sho punched the wall, his blood boiling.
"Wait! I'll fix it." Aiba hurriedly pressed all the buttons he could find.
The lights cut off.
"That's much better, you idiot." Sho snapped.
"It is kind of. I can't see how angry your face is." Aiba giggled.
"Shut up. Just, just fix this now!" Sho shouted.
Aiba laughed a bit, having other plans in store for Sho. "Not yet." Aiba answered.
"What? Wait!" Sho complained to the taller man, his hands straight out to keep him away.
Aiba felt his way through the dark, touching the tip of Sho's fingers, realizing he had to break into the barrier somehow. Sho complained in the darkness, hoping Aiba wasn't smart enough to find him. (Which of course, he had.) His hands roamed lower down, a series of mathematical equations in his mind, just to find the perfect spot to grab.
"I think--it's about--here!" Aiba groped, successful.
Sho squealed like a girl, the hungry fingers of the other man pulling and grabbing too well for someone who wasn't nocturnal. His complaints turned into grunts and moans, hisses of pleasure, heavy panting and even a bit of drooling.
"Eww, Sho-chan, close your mouth!" Aiba giggled.
Sho wiped it away quickly, "Sorry, I forgot how to move my jaw for a second there."
There was a thud and Aiba fell atop of Sho, knee too close to an aroused groin, Sho's lips hovering over a beautifully pierced lobe and hands tangled and content. The lights flickered, the power returning.
The doors opened soon after.
Two security guards stood in the hall, blinking curiously. They pointed their flash lights in Aiba and Sho's faces, slipping the lights over their awkwardly positioned bodies. One of them turned to the other, whispering and watching the two young men on the floor, a smirk in the corner of his mouth.
"We won't tell a soul, we promise." They laughed, walking away with no other words exchanged.
"Aiba, remove your hand from my penis." Sho said robotically.
"Why? It's happy to see me." Aiba smiled.
~Later
P.S. this is the unedited version, I just wanted to write it before I forgot. <3