Aimiya oneshot - Hard R - smut mostly
Title: Foreplay is my Forte
Author: me
Rating: Hard R, I suppose.
Pairing: Aimiya aka AibaxNino
Disclaimer: I own nada.
Summary: Nino doesn't like being whacked.
Notes: This is so un-betad and prompted during a crack convoy me and Junko had. Then the explicit details were created with the help of Aibako. (lol) Yes, I know, lame title..don't mind it.
Foreplay is my Forte
Among the laughter and joyous conversations from the Arashi gang, one young man stared into the screen of his DS; enthralled in the virtual world of war and a soldier’s life. He shot furiously around the screen, aiming for anything that moved in the slightest. And with such a trigger happy finger, you were bound to find out interesting secrets about a game of this sort. Nino’s eyes widened, pleased with this certain hidden information he’d acquired.
Aiba glanced over the smaller man’s shoulder.
“What’s going on Nino?” Aiba’s tone of voice softened.
“I just found out I can shoot animals in this game.” He chuckled softly.
Aiba gasped, smile plastered across his face, whacking Nino on the head, wiping his smirk away. Nino’s eyes flickered from smugness to annoyance, then back to his happy state quickly. Not that someone like Aiba would have noticed; his laugh similar to the sounds of a hyena.
“I’ll get you Aiba, oh yes.” Nino whispered.
“What?” Aiba blinked, but quickly continued. “Don’t shoot helpless animals!”
“They’re part of the game, idiot. If I don’t shoot them, they maul me.”
“Oh, my mistake.” Aiba smiled and turned to chat with his leader a bit.
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Surprised while doing his laundry, (and failing miserably; no it wasn’t a good idea to put one black sock in with all white t-shirts), Aiba received a text message on his cell phone from an unexpected man. Dropping his basket almost instantly, he rushed to sit down and read it. (Wondering, of course, why Nino didn’t send him more messages.)
I’m going to the zoo today, I figured you’d want to come, even though you’ve been there-- what--20 times? Meet me around 2pm if you accept. --Nino
Aiba almost ran out the door without shoes, so excited to meet with Nino, even if it was an hour too early for him to leave. Little did he know, Nino had many plans for Aiba, none of which involved admiring hippos and rhinos.
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Nino arrived slightly early, to continue shooting all the wild dogs in his game (before Aiba would catch him doing so). He looked around slowly, a grin forming on his lips already, just thinking about the trauma he could put Aiba through. The older man had been circling the park, hoping Nino would be there in advance too, which he was.
“Hey, Nino!” Aiba said, running towards the smaller man.
“Aiba! Glad to see you.” He fumbled to shut the game, but not before saving his data.
“Ne, so, where are we going first?” Aiba grabbed Nino’s arm softly.
“I heard they added a ride to this park, wanna check it out?” Nino smiled, putting his DS away.
“Sure! Sounds fun.” Aiba beamed.
Nino threw his bag over his shoulder and yanked Aiba in the direction of the new attraction. Aiba’s flip flops clacked loudly and Nino snorted, impressed with his own strength. Aiba smiled, excited to try out all new things, at any given moment. Nino’s smirk grew; Aiba never questioned a thing when he was with the younger man.
“Here we are.” Nino made sure to position himself behind the taller man.
“This? It’s like a cave ride, ne?” Aiba pointed to the name.
“Yes, that’s why it’s called Cave Voyage.” Nino chuckled.
“Sorry. I wasn’t reading properly.” Aiba giggled softly.
“It’s okay, Aiba.” Nino mumbled.
Aiba noticed the change in tone of Nino’s voice a bit too late. Tiny hands crept around his waist, playing with the skin just above his jeans, scraping his blunt fingers over the soft area. Nino wasn’t a stranger to Aiba’s body; they’d had some rather exciting sex a few times. Aiba swallowed painfully, looking around to see if anyone in line had noticed, luckily no one.
“What’s wrong, Aiba?” Nino wasn’t really asking, he knew it felt good.
“No-nothing.” Aiba fought to keep his eyes from shutting.
Nino pursued; his hands sliding over to his hip bones, further back, down his behind and squeezing lightly at the firm flesh. Aiba tugged Nino’s hands away, holding them gently; it was time to get on the ride.
To Nino’s advantage, the new attraction only seated two people at a time, in a very dark and interesting cave (for more reasons than one). Nino climbed into the raft-type seat, Aiba following with a clearly nervous expression. The ride attendants announced the departure and off they went. Nino counted to 10 slowly in his head before sliding his hand up and down Aiba’s thigh. Aiba giggled, but worried inside that maybe there were cameras filming this.
“Aiba, are you scared?” Nino whispered close to his ear.
“No, no I’m not. I just don’t want to get in trouble.” He stammered.
“You won’t.” Nino stated calmly, nibbling on the taller man’s lobe.
They twisted and turned down the tunnels, small animals appearing in corners, but Aiba missed everything. Nino’s hands were more than enough to distract him; his fingers curling over his neck and stomach, pulling at his belt playfully, whispering naughty things.
Aiba, hair disheveled and sweat beads between his brow, climbed out the ride quickly. He wasn’t exactly running away from Nino, but in a way, yes. Nino chuckled, his revenge well on its way.
“Let’s go see some animals now.” Nino announced happily.
“Yes, please.” Aiba forced a smile, the bulge at his pants causing him to flush a bit.
“Just use your shirt.” Nino mumbled.
Aiba tied his jacket around his waist, while Nino wrapped his hand around Aiba’s arm, pulling him softly toward an interesting cage. Nino knew Aiba loved furry animals, so the monkeys’ place was a naturally easy choice. Aiba’s eyes softened and he pursed his lips, they were all so cute. Nino watched curiously, leaning closer and closer by the second. Aiba was so consumed in his thoughts of touching those tiny creatures, that he’d forgotten the tiny creature next to him. Needless to say, he held in a gasp when small fingers found their way inside his jeans and tickled the skin of his thighs delicately.
“Nino, stop, there’re people around.” Aiba tried to sound serious.
“I know, but they can’t see, I’m covering with my hips.” He grinned up at the taller man.
Aiba stared down, lust starting to pull at him, his shirt beginning to not cover his bulge enough. Nino decided playtime had to be moved onto the next level. The flushed color of Aiba’s cheeks was getting him more aroused than he’d thought it would.
Nino moved away from Aiba, smirking: “I need to go to the bathroom.” Aiba nodded, not expecting the tiny hands to drag him along. “You need to go too, right?” Nino added confidently. Aiba swallowed, but made no attempt to refuse. He in fact, wanted Nino as much.
Nino looked around the desolate place; surely no one would spend their time in the bathroom when you had all those exotic species and rides to try out. Aiba seemed relieved, it had more of an intimate feel (and not to mention, safe from curious eyes). Aiba relaxed a bit, his smile less forced than earlier.
“Here.” Nino pulled Aiba into the stall roughly, latching the door and pressing his hardening self against Aiba’s perpetual arousal. Moaning instantly, Aiba stared into Nino’s eyes; there lied all of the lust and seduction, all the passion and pleasure, the most entrancing part of Nino. He felt himself already throbbing; Nino’s dark orbs said too much, he closed his eyes tightly.
Nino took this chance to lick over Aiba’s plump lips, his hands ripping off Aiba’s belt and pushing his pants to the floor. Nino pressed harder against the older man, his own bulge beginning to bother him immensely. Aiba shuddered and held Nino’s neck softly.
“Please, don’t tease too much.” Aiba breathed out.
“I will.” Nino bit a spot below Aiba’s neck, running his hand down his torso and squeezing at the stiff area below. Aiba almost collapsed, his eyes snapping open, his hips moving closer for more friction. Nino kissed the corner of Aiba’s mouth, enjoying this far more than expected.
Nino stripped Aiba of his underwear in one motion, bending down to swallow him whole. Aiba gasped out, but quickly covered his mouth with one hand, the other tangling its way through Nino’s soft locks. Nino sucked and hummed, his hand playing with Aiba’s entrance softly. Aiba cursed and bit down on his lip, his hips thrusting slowly into Nino’s mouth.
“Don’t do that.” Nino held his hips back, licking over the tip painfully slow, sucking down and up the shaft. He nibbled over the head, his index still poking at Aiba’s entrance teasingly. Aiba shivered and panted, his body trembling with desire. He wanted to get Nino back, ramming him hard and fast, pulling his hair and burying himself deeper.
“Nino, please, let me touch you.” Nino smirked and grazed his teeth over Aiba’s length, his own cock now pushing at his jeans so roughly, he almost couldn’t see. Nino hummed again and Aiba started choking; he was seconds away from losing control.
Nino removed his lips from around Aiba and got up. He pulled Aiba in for a bruising kiss, savoring the taste of Aiba’s tongue and mouth. He bit down on Aiba’s lip, causing him to whimper; wanting to taste him more, sucking his tongue afterwards to redeem himself. Aiba squeezed tightly at Nino’s hips, wanting some kind of satisfaction.
“Sorry Aiba, this is to be continued.” Nino wiped the corners of his mouth and walked out.
Aiba stood, dumbfounded, his pants and underwear in a pool on the floor of a bathroom stall. Nino had indeed gotten revenge. Aiba rushed to regain his cool, (what little he had left), and found that Nino was nowhere in sight. If anyone had the balls to pull someone in then let them fall down like that, it was Nino.
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Aiba’s phone vibrated in his pocket (and it took him every ounce of strength not to moan); Nino had sent him yet another text message.
Meet me at my place in 30 minutes. We’ll finish what we started. You bring the lube this time, I’ll supply the cuffs and blindfold. ---Nino
Aiba almost tripped, rushing to get back to his car. Nino might have been the leader for the foreplay, but he sure as hell couldn’t hold Aiba’s weight up against a wall to bang his brains out. Aiba licked his lips with the thought. Today was going to be eventful, to say the least.
Aiba had a plan of his own though. Taking out his cell phone for the last time and dialing a few friends for a special invitation.
“Ohno, I know you said you were busy with Jun and Sho today but…”
//The end.//
~Later
Author: me
Rating: Hard R, I suppose.
Pairing: Aimiya aka AibaxNino
Disclaimer: I own nada.
Summary: Nino doesn't like being whacked.
Notes: This is so un-betad and prompted during a crack convoy me and Junko had. Then the explicit details were created with the help of Aibako. (lol) Yes, I know, lame title..don't mind it.
Foreplay is my Forte
Among the laughter and joyous conversations from the Arashi gang, one young man stared into the screen of his DS; enthralled in the virtual world of war and a soldier’s life. He shot furiously around the screen, aiming for anything that moved in the slightest. And with such a trigger happy finger, you were bound to find out interesting secrets about a game of this sort. Nino’s eyes widened, pleased with this certain hidden information he’d acquired.
Aiba glanced over the smaller man’s shoulder.
“What’s going on Nino?” Aiba’s tone of voice softened.
“I just found out I can shoot animals in this game.” He chuckled softly.
Aiba gasped, smile plastered across his face, whacking Nino on the head, wiping his smirk away. Nino’s eyes flickered from smugness to annoyance, then back to his happy state quickly. Not that someone like Aiba would have noticed; his laugh similar to the sounds of a hyena.
“I’ll get you Aiba, oh yes.” Nino whispered.
“What?” Aiba blinked, but quickly continued. “Don’t shoot helpless animals!”
“They’re part of the game, idiot. If I don’t shoot them, they maul me.”
“Oh, my mistake.” Aiba smiled and turned to chat with his leader a bit.
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Surprised while doing his laundry, (and failing miserably; no it wasn’t a good idea to put one black sock in with all white t-shirts), Aiba received a text message on his cell phone from an unexpected man. Dropping his basket almost instantly, he rushed to sit down and read it. (Wondering, of course, why Nino didn’t send him more messages.)
I’m going to the zoo today, I figured you’d want to come, even though you’ve been there-- what--20 times? Meet me around 2pm if you accept. --Nino
Aiba almost ran out the door without shoes, so excited to meet with Nino, even if it was an hour too early for him to leave. Little did he know, Nino had many plans for Aiba, none of which involved admiring hippos and rhinos.
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Nino arrived slightly early, to continue shooting all the wild dogs in his game (before Aiba would catch him doing so). He looked around slowly, a grin forming on his lips already, just thinking about the trauma he could put Aiba through. The older man had been circling the park, hoping Nino would be there in advance too, which he was.
“Hey, Nino!” Aiba said, running towards the smaller man.
“Aiba! Glad to see you.” He fumbled to shut the game, but not before saving his data.
“Ne, so, where are we going first?” Aiba grabbed Nino’s arm softly.
“I heard they added a ride to this park, wanna check it out?” Nino smiled, putting his DS away.
“Sure! Sounds fun.” Aiba beamed.
Nino threw his bag over his shoulder and yanked Aiba in the direction of the new attraction. Aiba’s flip flops clacked loudly and Nino snorted, impressed with his own strength. Aiba smiled, excited to try out all new things, at any given moment. Nino’s smirk grew; Aiba never questioned a thing when he was with the younger man.
“Here we are.” Nino made sure to position himself behind the taller man.
“This? It’s like a cave ride, ne?” Aiba pointed to the name.
“Yes, that’s why it’s called Cave Voyage.” Nino chuckled.
“Sorry. I wasn’t reading properly.” Aiba giggled softly.
“It’s okay, Aiba.” Nino mumbled.
Aiba noticed the change in tone of Nino’s voice a bit too late. Tiny hands crept around his waist, playing with the skin just above his jeans, scraping his blunt fingers over the soft area. Nino wasn’t a stranger to Aiba’s body; they’d had some rather exciting sex a few times. Aiba swallowed painfully, looking around to see if anyone in line had noticed, luckily no one.
“What’s wrong, Aiba?” Nino wasn’t really asking, he knew it felt good.
“No-nothing.” Aiba fought to keep his eyes from shutting.
Nino pursued; his hands sliding over to his hip bones, further back, down his behind and squeezing lightly at the firm flesh. Aiba tugged Nino’s hands away, holding them gently; it was time to get on the ride.
To Nino’s advantage, the new attraction only seated two people at a time, in a very dark and interesting cave (for more reasons than one). Nino climbed into the raft-type seat, Aiba following with a clearly nervous expression. The ride attendants announced the departure and off they went. Nino counted to 10 slowly in his head before sliding his hand up and down Aiba’s thigh. Aiba giggled, but worried inside that maybe there were cameras filming this.
“Aiba, are you scared?” Nino whispered close to his ear.
“No, no I’m not. I just don’t want to get in trouble.” He stammered.
“You won’t.” Nino stated calmly, nibbling on the taller man’s lobe.
They twisted and turned down the tunnels, small animals appearing in corners, but Aiba missed everything. Nino’s hands were more than enough to distract him; his fingers curling over his neck and stomach, pulling at his belt playfully, whispering naughty things.
Aiba, hair disheveled and sweat beads between his brow, climbed out the ride quickly. He wasn’t exactly running away from Nino, but in a way, yes. Nino chuckled, his revenge well on its way.
“Let’s go see some animals now.” Nino announced happily.
“Yes, please.” Aiba forced a smile, the bulge at his pants causing him to flush a bit.
“Just use your shirt.” Nino mumbled.
Aiba tied his jacket around his waist, while Nino wrapped his hand around Aiba’s arm, pulling him softly toward an interesting cage. Nino knew Aiba loved furry animals, so the monkeys’ place was a naturally easy choice. Aiba’s eyes softened and he pursed his lips, they were all so cute. Nino watched curiously, leaning closer and closer by the second. Aiba was so consumed in his thoughts of touching those tiny creatures, that he’d forgotten the tiny creature next to him. Needless to say, he held in a gasp when small fingers found their way inside his jeans and tickled the skin of his thighs delicately.
“Nino, stop, there’re people around.” Aiba tried to sound serious.
“I know, but they can’t see, I’m covering with my hips.” He grinned up at the taller man.
Aiba stared down, lust starting to pull at him, his shirt beginning to not cover his bulge enough. Nino decided playtime had to be moved onto the next level. The flushed color of Aiba’s cheeks was getting him more aroused than he’d thought it would.
Nino moved away from Aiba, smirking: “I need to go to the bathroom.” Aiba nodded, not expecting the tiny hands to drag him along. “You need to go too, right?” Nino added confidently. Aiba swallowed, but made no attempt to refuse. He in fact, wanted Nino as much.
Nino looked around the desolate place; surely no one would spend their time in the bathroom when you had all those exotic species and rides to try out. Aiba seemed relieved, it had more of an intimate feel (and not to mention, safe from curious eyes). Aiba relaxed a bit, his smile less forced than earlier.
“Here.” Nino pulled Aiba into the stall roughly, latching the door and pressing his hardening self against Aiba’s perpetual arousal. Moaning instantly, Aiba stared into Nino’s eyes; there lied all of the lust and seduction, all the passion and pleasure, the most entrancing part of Nino. He felt himself already throbbing; Nino’s dark orbs said too much, he closed his eyes tightly.
Nino took this chance to lick over Aiba’s plump lips, his hands ripping off Aiba’s belt and pushing his pants to the floor. Nino pressed harder against the older man, his own bulge beginning to bother him immensely. Aiba shuddered and held Nino’s neck softly.
“Please, don’t tease too much.” Aiba breathed out.
“I will.” Nino bit a spot below Aiba’s neck, running his hand down his torso and squeezing at the stiff area below. Aiba almost collapsed, his eyes snapping open, his hips moving closer for more friction. Nino kissed the corner of Aiba’s mouth, enjoying this far more than expected.
Nino stripped Aiba of his underwear in one motion, bending down to swallow him whole. Aiba gasped out, but quickly covered his mouth with one hand, the other tangling its way through Nino’s soft locks. Nino sucked and hummed, his hand playing with Aiba’s entrance softly. Aiba cursed and bit down on his lip, his hips thrusting slowly into Nino’s mouth.
“Don’t do that.” Nino held his hips back, licking over the tip painfully slow, sucking down and up the shaft. He nibbled over the head, his index still poking at Aiba’s entrance teasingly. Aiba shivered and panted, his body trembling with desire. He wanted to get Nino back, ramming him hard and fast, pulling his hair and burying himself deeper.
“Nino, please, let me touch you.” Nino smirked and grazed his teeth over Aiba’s length, his own cock now pushing at his jeans so roughly, he almost couldn’t see. Nino hummed again and Aiba started choking; he was seconds away from losing control.
Nino removed his lips from around Aiba and got up. He pulled Aiba in for a bruising kiss, savoring the taste of Aiba’s tongue and mouth. He bit down on Aiba’s lip, causing him to whimper; wanting to taste him more, sucking his tongue afterwards to redeem himself. Aiba squeezed tightly at Nino’s hips, wanting some kind of satisfaction.
“Sorry Aiba, this is to be continued.” Nino wiped the corners of his mouth and walked out.
Aiba stood, dumbfounded, his pants and underwear in a pool on the floor of a bathroom stall. Nino had indeed gotten revenge. Aiba rushed to regain his cool, (what little he had left), and found that Nino was nowhere in sight. If anyone had the balls to pull someone in then let them fall down like that, it was Nino.
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Aiba’s phone vibrated in his pocket (and it took him every ounce of strength not to moan); Nino had sent him yet another text message.
Meet me at my place in 30 minutes. We’ll finish what we started. You bring the lube this time, I’ll supply the cuffs and blindfold. ---Nino
Aiba almost tripped, rushing to get back to his car. Nino might have been the leader for the foreplay, but he sure as hell couldn’t hold Aiba’s weight up against a wall to bang his brains out. Aiba licked his lips with the thought. Today was going to be eventful, to say the least.
Aiba had a plan of his own though. Taking out his cell phone for the last time and dialing a few friends for a special invitation.
“Ohno, I know you said you were busy with Jun and Sho today but…”
//The end.//
~Later