Arashi Orgy fic - Sho is the cause of it.
Title: Exhibition.
Author: me
Rating: NC-17
Genre: Crack, smut, fluff
Pairing: Orgy, lol.
Disclaimer: I own nothing.
Summary: Sho strips himself during his sleep.
Notes: For dear alma! ALMA READ THIS, DAMMIT. lol. Un-betad, sorry if there's typos; it's late.
Exhibition
In Aiba’s apartment, they (finally) stayed.
He’d invited all of Arashi over; unlike how he usually only invited his Sho-kun. Jun and Nino played around with mangas, video games and even anime figurines. Sho, on the contrary, passed out as soon as he hit Aiba’s bed and pillows. Ohno sat on the couch across, watching the newscaster breathe heavily, in a complete unconscious (and cute) state.
Jun grumbled.
“Nino, come on. Just one taste, I made it myself.” He held up a fork-sized portion of lemon meringue. Nino sighed but let the younger man win.
As he opened his mouth to taste, suddenly a nice little plot came to mind. Nino thought it more interesting to smear the pie onto Jun’s cheek rather than eat it. (Since he didn’t like sweets anyways.) So he proceeded to do so, but (and he should have remembered Jun's love for his fingers) Jun was more clever yet. He caught Nino’s finger in his mouth and sucked slowly.
Needless to say Nino was surprised.
On the other side of the room, where Sho drifted further into dreamland and Ohno watched curiously, there was tension building up as well. Ohno wondered if it was wrong to picture his bandmate naked while he slept and if he’d ever get the chance to see Sho's manhood for more than just a few seconds. (Because, in all honesty, everyone must be a bit curious about their friends, right?)
And as though someone was listening to Ohno's thoughts, Sho started mumbling and pulled off his shirt, dropping it to the floor. The skin of his chest glistened; he had been sweating and realized such, even in his sleep. Ohno blinked a few times, admiring the toned skin. As if that weren’t enough, down went Sho’s pants (though there was a sheet in the way of the ‘view’) and Ohno couldn’t help but lick his lips. He tilted his head one side to the next, leaning down trying to catch a glimpse, but no such luck.
Meanwhile, Aiba showered, feeling lonelier than usual. His shower partner, Sho, was too exhausted for him to drag along. It wasn't that Sho didn't enjoy the washing together, though he did swat Aiba’s hands away when they lingered a bit too long on his nether regions. He was simply too tired to stand up with the younger man for twenty minutes. And sometimes, it was more than just friendly petting, Sho would think to himself. They both knew there was an attraction between them, but neither would admit it.
Ohno sat on the carpeted floor, trying to move away Sho's sheet slowly, slowly - carefully.
Nino's eyes flickered over to Ohno, realizing instantly what he was trying to do. (Quite frankly, he'd done it many times when he'd invited Sho over as well.) His eyes moved back over to Jun, licking a trail over his finger, and he leaned in kissing him slowly.
"Jun-kun, Ohno's trying to look at Sho's penis." Nino snickered, kissing down Jun's neck.
"Really?" He hummed softly, turning his head slightly so that Ohno wouldn't notice. "Oh, it does look like he is, doesn't it?"
"Leader, Sho's sleeping, why are you peeking?" Nino grinned, crawling over to Ohno, pulling Jun along for the ride.
"Eh, ah, I'm not doing anything." Ohno whined under his breath.
"Oh? Then why is your hand under Sho's cover?" Jun smirked playfully, pulling Nino onto his lap.
"Um, Sho looked like he was cold..." Ohno cleared his throat.
"He's sweating bullets, Leader. Don't play dumb with us." Nino poked Ohno's cheek gently.
Aiba stepped out of the bathroom; one towel wrapped securely around his waist as he used another to wipe the drops of water from his hair. Nino and Jun exchanged a few glances and a handful of words. Ohno blinked, confused at how subtle their communication skills were. Nino coughed a bit, trying to catch the naked man's attention.
"Aiba-chan, do you wanna see how noisy Sho can be?" Nino grinned, making a hand gesture for him to come closer.
Somehow, Nino and Jun knew that would be enough to trigger Aiba's 'eroero' feelings he'd been covering up and they wouldn't need to say another word. But, Ohno pouted in response; he wanted to see it before Aiba did, he was the leader after all. Aiba sighed, noticing the eldest's pursed lips and gestured for him to go ahead. Ohno's smile grew and he continued where he left off.
Sho shifted in his sleep, chewing on his own lip a bit, throwing his blankets off. All eyes were on him as he spread his legs wider, his arms tucked underneath his head. Ohno gulped, slipping his fingers over Sho's thigh gently. There was a kind of whimpering sound, then nothing else, so Ohno pursued.
Nino and Jun giggled in sync; watching Ohno's slender fingers move slowly up Sho's leg was quite an interesting view. How was he still not waking up? Aiba whined, leaning against the two younger men. Nino covered Aiba's mouth playfully; Sho did not need to wake up until Ohno decided it was time. And Ohno must have felt bad for Aiba because he squeezed Sho's thigh hard enough for the skin to turn red with irritation.
"Ow!! What? I'm trying to sleep." Sho rubbed his eyes, trying to figure out why four faces were watching him so closely. "Why am I naked? Is this Aiba's doing?"
Sho might have continued with that theory, if it weren't for Ohno's gentle fingers still lingering over his thigh, rubbing circles across the skin. No one answered Sho. That's when Aiba lost all patience and jumped on the bed next to Sho. There was a brief moment where Aiba looked in Ohno's direction, asking permission without speaking. Ohno smiled sweetly, tilting his head down slowly as he moved his hand to a different part of Sho's anatomy.
"Ohno! Why are you touching there ohgodpleaseyes imeannothisiswron---so good." Sho moaned, letting his head fall back onto the pillows. Aiba took advantage of the bare skin and kissed a trail up his neck.
Jun and Nino watched Ohno's and Aiba's hands carefully. With every inch of Sho's length Ohno pumped, Nino and Jun neared each other more. Every time Aiba kissed a spot of Sho's smooth skin, the youngest duo whimpered as if wanting to try it as well. So when Sho gasped, scrunching his eyebrows together, due to Ohno having licked a line up the firm skin he was touching earlier, Jun and Nino lost it.
Nino jumped onto Jun's lap, not waiting for any sign of agreement or refusal. He kissed him rough and held his arms above his head, just in case he tried to weasel away. Aiba watched from the corner of his eye, smirking to himself, while Sho was so lost in desire that he couldn't wake up from his previous slumber.
Ohno slid his mouth over the hardening member as Sho's legs shook with each reocurring movement from the elder man. Aiba ran his fingers down Sho's body, sucking a spot below his ear, giggling when Sho's noises became louder as he did so. Sho mumbled about something not being fair, but no one cared enough to answer.
Somehow, Jun was now on top of Nino and straddling him slowly, taking care of fulfilling his senses with each rocking motion. Nino held tightly onto Jun's shirt, twisting his hand within the fabric, grinding upward, looking for more friction. A splendid idea came to the gamer's mind; a nice little peek-a-boo trick wouldn't hurt anyone. Nino slid his hand between their bodies, unzipping his pants as well as jun's, which in turn caused their most sensitive areas to rub against each other. With nothing but skin on skin, Jun moaned loudly.
Sho arched closer, Ohno's mouth swallowing the entirety of him. Aiba was serviable, but he also liked to have his way. Sho's hand was now wrapped around the taller man's erection, inevitably jerking him off with every instance that Ohno made Sho thrust forward into the warm suction of those pink lips. Ohno, finally getting more than just a look at Sho's manhood, secretly was angry with himself for not trying this sooner.
There was a wave of energy that flooded the room suddenly.
Sho switched places with the artist; thanks to Aiba helping him to push Ohno down (and remove his lips which seemed almost attached to Sho permanently). Ohno whined and tried to sneak away, but to no prevail, for the two taller men wanted to provide him with some pleasure as well. At the same time, Jun carried Nino to the bed and ripped open his button down shirt in under five seconds. Wasting time means less pleasure to be had.
Ohno waved at Nino slowly and Jun couldn't help but chuckle a bit. Sho pulled Ohno's hand away and gave it to Aiba, who of course knew how to keep the eldest occupied. Those delicate fingers; Aiba, as well as all the other members, admired Ohno's hands.
"Ohno's fingers are so pretty." Aiba smirked, slipping an index into his mouth gently.
He did the same with the other four fingers and carefully wrapped those delicate digits around his throbbing length. Aiba guided Ohno's hand up and down his warmth, watching as his nose twitched nervously, distracting him in a way. Sho had taken a tube of lubrication from the night stand and passed it to Jun after having lathered his fingers in it. Aiba whispered for Ohno to undress, and surprisingly Ohno didn't notice Sho undressing him because he was too concentrated on Aiba's moans and giggles.
Jun kissed over Nino's shoulder, pushing his fingers inside of Nino roughly. He knew that the little prankster didn't want to wait much longer than he had and this slight discomfort would be worth it. Nino scratched down Jun's back in retaliation, growling to encourage him to go faster.
"Okay, okay. I'm going as fast as I can Kazu." Jun nibbled Nino's jaw playfully.
"Go faster," Nino wrapped his legs around Jun's waist. "Or I'll find someone else, heh."
Jun grumbled and ran his fingers over the inside of Nino's thigh, pushing them apart slowly. He mumbled about Nino going to be sorry for testing him, but Nino didn't care as long as there was movement. Pushing himself to the hilt inside of Nino, Jun grinned down at the whimpering man. Nino grabbed and scratched and bit over Jun's skin, loving every second he dominated him. Finally, he thought to himself, this was very different than the two gentle, older boys who always touched him.
Aiba turned to watch the moaning brat get what he deserved. He knew how good Jun was when he was pushed to the limit, to the edge of his patience. And Nino was insanely gifted when it came to pushing people's buttons. Ohno groaned loudly as not only did he notice how incoherent and beautiful Nino looked, but Sho slid his manhood inside of him gently, gently - inch by inch - going tormentingly slow.
There was quite a show going on, Aiba thought. Between the slender fingers slipping over his member gracefully, the eldest man being rammed into by someone who was usually used as a sexual object himself and Nino being pumoled by someone he's had a crush on for years; Aiba couldn't handle much more and spilt himself over his blankets.
Ohno pulled his hand away, trying to grab hold of the bedpost and sho's back, anything really to distract him from the burning heat and friction that made him lose his mind and want more. Sho smiled softly, pushing further into the tiny man a few more times before releasing inside of him. Ohno panted, petting Sho's hair gently and kissing him on the cheek.
"Oh, you're not done yet, are you?" Aiba said from beside Ohno; his smile turning into something more mischevious.
Jun had pulled Nino onto his lap, sliding him up and down onto his shaft as fast as he could, pounding their bodies together because neither man could get enough, no matter how slow they would walk later. Aiba giggled, poking Jun's cheek softly; he was turning red from the workout. Sho pulled himself out of Ohno and Aiba joined him between the leader's legs. They took turns licking his shaft and the slit at the top which seemed cuter than everyone else's.
It was over for the three remaining men seconds apart. Ohno was first, too many lips and tongues driving him to the moon on the fastest rocket he's ever driven. Nino came mere moments later, crying out as Jun teased the tip of his cock with his thumb. Jun had been holding on the entire time; allowing Nino to finish before him to not feel any guilt later on.
And so, an instant after Nino, he let himself go. All the throbbing was finally released into the warm body he treasured below. He looked up at Aiba, attempting a glare, but too content in his current state to go through with it, thus he offered a wink instead.
"Ne, I wanna do Nino next time. He looks fun." Aiba announced loudly.
"Shhh, I have a headache. This was a lot of work." Sho said, chuckling behind a cough.
"I wanna tie Sho down next time." Nino whispered in Jun's ear, a bit less discretly than he'd planned.
"I heard that." Sho said dryly, then added: "Sounds fun."
"What does Leader think?" Jun said softly. "Ohno?"
A snore was the response.
Endo.
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Author: me
Rating: NC-17
Genre: Crack, smut, fluff
Pairing: Orgy, lol.
Disclaimer: I own nothing.
Summary: Sho strips himself during his sleep.
Notes: For dear alma! ALMA READ THIS, DAMMIT. lol. Un-betad, sorry if there's typos; it's late.
Exhibition
In Aiba’s apartment, they (finally) stayed.
He’d invited all of Arashi over; unlike how he usually only invited his Sho-kun. Jun and Nino played around with mangas, video games and even anime figurines. Sho, on the contrary, passed out as soon as he hit Aiba’s bed and pillows. Ohno sat on the couch across, watching the newscaster breathe heavily, in a complete unconscious (and cute) state.
Jun grumbled.
“Nino, come on. Just one taste, I made it myself.” He held up a fork-sized portion of lemon meringue. Nino sighed but let the younger man win.
As he opened his mouth to taste, suddenly a nice little plot came to mind. Nino thought it more interesting to smear the pie onto Jun’s cheek rather than eat it. (Since he didn’t like sweets anyways.) So he proceeded to do so, but (and he should have remembered Jun's love for his fingers) Jun was more clever yet. He caught Nino’s finger in his mouth and sucked slowly.
Needless to say Nino was surprised.
On the other side of the room, where Sho drifted further into dreamland and Ohno watched curiously, there was tension building up as well. Ohno wondered if it was wrong to picture his bandmate naked while he slept and if he’d ever get the chance to see Sho's manhood for more than just a few seconds. (Because, in all honesty, everyone must be a bit curious about their friends, right?)
And as though someone was listening to Ohno's thoughts, Sho started mumbling and pulled off his shirt, dropping it to the floor. The skin of his chest glistened; he had been sweating and realized such, even in his sleep. Ohno blinked a few times, admiring the toned skin. As if that weren’t enough, down went Sho’s pants (though there was a sheet in the way of the ‘view’) and Ohno couldn’t help but lick his lips. He tilted his head one side to the next, leaning down trying to catch a glimpse, but no such luck.
Meanwhile, Aiba showered, feeling lonelier than usual. His shower partner, Sho, was too exhausted for him to drag along. It wasn't that Sho didn't enjoy the washing together, though he did swat Aiba’s hands away when they lingered a bit too long on his nether regions. He was simply too tired to stand up with the younger man for twenty minutes. And sometimes, it was more than just friendly petting, Sho would think to himself. They both knew there was an attraction between them, but neither would admit it.
Ohno sat on the carpeted floor, trying to move away Sho's sheet slowly, slowly - carefully.
Nino's eyes flickered over to Ohno, realizing instantly what he was trying to do. (Quite frankly, he'd done it many times when he'd invited Sho over as well.) His eyes moved back over to Jun, licking a trail over his finger, and he leaned in kissing him slowly.
"Jun-kun, Ohno's trying to look at Sho's penis." Nino snickered, kissing down Jun's neck.
"Really?" He hummed softly, turning his head slightly so that Ohno wouldn't notice. "Oh, it does look like he is, doesn't it?"
"Leader, Sho's sleeping, why are you peeking?" Nino grinned, crawling over to Ohno, pulling Jun along for the ride.
"Eh, ah, I'm not doing anything." Ohno whined under his breath.
"Oh? Then why is your hand under Sho's cover?" Jun smirked playfully, pulling Nino onto his lap.
"Um, Sho looked like he was cold..." Ohno cleared his throat.
"He's sweating bullets, Leader. Don't play dumb with us." Nino poked Ohno's cheek gently.
Aiba stepped out of the bathroom; one towel wrapped securely around his waist as he used another to wipe the drops of water from his hair. Nino and Jun exchanged a few glances and a handful of words. Ohno blinked, confused at how subtle their communication skills were. Nino coughed a bit, trying to catch the naked man's attention.
"Aiba-chan, do you wanna see how noisy Sho can be?" Nino grinned, making a hand gesture for him to come closer.
Somehow, Nino and Jun knew that would be enough to trigger Aiba's 'eroero' feelings he'd been covering up and they wouldn't need to say another word. But, Ohno pouted in response; he wanted to see it before Aiba did, he was the leader after all. Aiba sighed, noticing the eldest's pursed lips and gestured for him to go ahead. Ohno's smile grew and he continued where he left off.
Sho shifted in his sleep, chewing on his own lip a bit, throwing his blankets off. All eyes were on him as he spread his legs wider, his arms tucked underneath his head. Ohno gulped, slipping his fingers over Sho's thigh gently. There was a kind of whimpering sound, then nothing else, so Ohno pursued.
Nino and Jun giggled in sync; watching Ohno's slender fingers move slowly up Sho's leg was quite an interesting view. How was he still not waking up? Aiba whined, leaning against the two younger men. Nino covered Aiba's mouth playfully; Sho did not need to wake up until Ohno decided it was time. And Ohno must have felt bad for Aiba because he squeezed Sho's thigh hard enough for the skin to turn red with irritation.
"Ow!! What? I'm trying to sleep." Sho rubbed his eyes, trying to figure out why four faces were watching him so closely. "Why am I naked? Is this Aiba's doing?"
Sho might have continued with that theory, if it weren't for Ohno's gentle fingers still lingering over his thigh, rubbing circles across the skin. No one answered Sho. That's when Aiba lost all patience and jumped on the bed next to Sho. There was a brief moment where Aiba looked in Ohno's direction, asking permission without speaking. Ohno smiled sweetly, tilting his head down slowly as he moved his hand to a different part of Sho's anatomy.
"Ohno! Why are you touching there ohgodpleaseyes imeannothisiswron---so good." Sho moaned, letting his head fall back onto the pillows. Aiba took advantage of the bare skin and kissed a trail up his neck.
Jun and Nino watched Ohno's and Aiba's hands carefully. With every inch of Sho's length Ohno pumped, Nino and Jun neared each other more. Every time Aiba kissed a spot of Sho's smooth skin, the youngest duo whimpered as if wanting to try it as well. So when Sho gasped, scrunching his eyebrows together, due to Ohno having licked a line up the firm skin he was touching earlier, Jun and Nino lost it.
Nino jumped onto Jun's lap, not waiting for any sign of agreement or refusal. He kissed him rough and held his arms above his head, just in case he tried to weasel away. Aiba watched from the corner of his eye, smirking to himself, while Sho was so lost in desire that he couldn't wake up from his previous slumber.
Ohno slid his mouth over the hardening member as Sho's legs shook with each reocurring movement from the elder man. Aiba ran his fingers down Sho's body, sucking a spot below his ear, giggling when Sho's noises became louder as he did so. Sho mumbled about something not being fair, but no one cared enough to answer.
Somehow, Jun was now on top of Nino and straddling him slowly, taking care of fulfilling his senses with each rocking motion. Nino held tightly onto Jun's shirt, twisting his hand within the fabric, grinding upward, looking for more friction. A splendid idea came to the gamer's mind; a nice little peek-a-boo trick wouldn't hurt anyone. Nino slid his hand between their bodies, unzipping his pants as well as jun's, which in turn caused their most sensitive areas to rub against each other. With nothing but skin on skin, Jun moaned loudly.
Sho arched closer, Ohno's mouth swallowing the entirety of him. Aiba was serviable, but he also liked to have his way. Sho's hand was now wrapped around the taller man's erection, inevitably jerking him off with every instance that Ohno made Sho thrust forward into the warm suction of those pink lips. Ohno, finally getting more than just a look at Sho's manhood, secretly was angry with himself for not trying this sooner.
There was a wave of energy that flooded the room suddenly.
Sho switched places with the artist; thanks to Aiba helping him to push Ohno down (and remove his lips which seemed almost attached to Sho permanently). Ohno whined and tried to sneak away, but to no prevail, for the two taller men wanted to provide him with some pleasure as well. At the same time, Jun carried Nino to the bed and ripped open his button down shirt in under five seconds. Wasting time means less pleasure to be had.
Ohno waved at Nino slowly and Jun couldn't help but chuckle a bit. Sho pulled Ohno's hand away and gave it to Aiba, who of course knew how to keep the eldest occupied. Those delicate fingers; Aiba, as well as all the other members, admired Ohno's hands.
"Ohno's fingers are so pretty." Aiba smirked, slipping an index into his mouth gently.
He did the same with the other four fingers and carefully wrapped those delicate digits around his throbbing length. Aiba guided Ohno's hand up and down his warmth, watching as his nose twitched nervously, distracting him in a way. Sho had taken a tube of lubrication from the night stand and passed it to Jun after having lathered his fingers in it. Aiba whispered for Ohno to undress, and surprisingly Ohno didn't notice Sho undressing him because he was too concentrated on Aiba's moans and giggles.
Jun kissed over Nino's shoulder, pushing his fingers inside of Nino roughly. He knew that the little prankster didn't want to wait much longer than he had and this slight discomfort would be worth it. Nino scratched down Jun's back in retaliation, growling to encourage him to go faster.
"Okay, okay. I'm going as fast as I can Kazu." Jun nibbled Nino's jaw playfully.
"Go faster," Nino wrapped his legs around Jun's waist. "Or I'll find someone else, heh."
Jun grumbled and ran his fingers over the inside of Nino's thigh, pushing them apart slowly. He mumbled about Nino going to be sorry for testing him, but Nino didn't care as long as there was movement. Pushing himself to the hilt inside of Nino, Jun grinned down at the whimpering man. Nino grabbed and scratched and bit over Jun's skin, loving every second he dominated him. Finally, he thought to himself, this was very different than the two gentle, older boys who always touched him.
Aiba turned to watch the moaning brat get what he deserved. He knew how good Jun was when he was pushed to the limit, to the edge of his patience. And Nino was insanely gifted when it came to pushing people's buttons. Ohno groaned loudly as not only did he notice how incoherent and beautiful Nino looked, but Sho slid his manhood inside of him gently, gently - inch by inch - going tormentingly slow.
There was quite a show going on, Aiba thought. Between the slender fingers slipping over his member gracefully, the eldest man being rammed into by someone who was usually used as a sexual object himself and Nino being pumoled by someone he's had a crush on for years; Aiba couldn't handle much more and spilt himself over his blankets.
Ohno pulled his hand away, trying to grab hold of the bedpost and sho's back, anything really to distract him from the burning heat and friction that made him lose his mind and want more. Sho smiled softly, pushing further into the tiny man a few more times before releasing inside of him. Ohno panted, petting Sho's hair gently and kissing him on the cheek.
"Oh, you're not done yet, are you?" Aiba said from beside Ohno; his smile turning into something more mischevious.
Jun had pulled Nino onto his lap, sliding him up and down onto his shaft as fast as he could, pounding their bodies together because neither man could get enough, no matter how slow they would walk later. Aiba giggled, poking Jun's cheek softly; he was turning red from the workout. Sho pulled himself out of Ohno and Aiba joined him between the leader's legs. They took turns licking his shaft and the slit at the top which seemed cuter than everyone else's.
It was over for the three remaining men seconds apart. Ohno was first, too many lips and tongues driving him to the moon on the fastest rocket he's ever driven. Nino came mere moments later, crying out as Jun teased the tip of his cock with his thumb. Jun had been holding on the entire time; allowing Nino to finish before him to not feel any guilt later on.
And so, an instant after Nino, he let himself go. All the throbbing was finally released into the warm body he treasured below. He looked up at Aiba, attempting a glare, but too content in his current state to go through with it, thus he offered a wink instead.
"Ne, I wanna do Nino next time. He looks fun." Aiba announced loudly.
"Shhh, I have a headache. This was a lot of work." Sho said, chuckling behind a cough.
"I wanna tie Sho down next time." Nino whispered in Jun's ear, a bit less discretly than he'd planned.
"I heard that." Sho said dryly, then added: "Sounds fun."
"What does Leader think?" Jun said softly. "Ohno?"
A snore was the response.
Endo.
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