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Title: Your Voice Drives Me Insane
Pairing/Characters: Massu/News
Rating/Warnings: NC-17, everyone jerking off to Massu’s voice without him knowing
Prompt: 95 Massu's voice has the power to arouse someone (or everyone) but nobody will tell him.
Summary: He has a gift, a wonderful gift. Something he isn’t even aware of but all of News is grateful for it. Massu did always have the voice of a higher being.
One day, Massu woke up and everything was different. It didn’t feel different, it felt like any other work day. But it wasn’t. Everyone was acting strange around him when he opened his mouth and started talking. Their responses would become slow and sluggish, their eyes would flatter. When he asked what was wrong no one would answer him, just run off saying they had something to take care of. He didn’t understand it. Was it something he said? Did his breath smell? Did he smell? He hoped that wasn’t it.
Little did Massu, soft little Massu, know was that his voice had now acquired an ability greater than just sounding terrific when singing. Oh no, this was something much more exciting.
First Case
Tegoshi falls victim to it first. They’re recording songs for Tegomasu’s new single and he just finished his own recording, lurking in the studio as usual to watch Massu do his. The moment Massu opens his mouth to start singing, Tegoshi falls victim to the wonderful soft sounds that escape.
At first Tegoshi wills himself to ignore the burning feeling in the pit of his stomach. He loses himself in Massu’s voice, being taken to new places while just sitting there. Soon he can no longer ignore the feeling as it turns into arousal.
Clearing his throat Tegoshi sinks back into the couch trying not to draw attention to himself. He pulls his jacket into his lap for some form of cover. The action itself has a small groan come from him, deep in this throat. He tries to cross his legs but it’s already too late. The mere sound has Tegoshi hard and ready for action. Perhaps, he thinks, that if he is stealthy enough...
He slips a hand under the jacket he is using for cover and touches himself through his jeans, erections twitching just from the attention. He sighs blissfully and closes his eyes. As to not bring attention to himself in short movements Tegoshi rubs his hand over the bulge choking down a moan. It’s not enough though, he needs direct contact.
Peeking his eyes open Tegoshi watches the room carefully while unbuttoning his pants and slipping his hand inside wrapping it around his member. He takes a moment to breath deeply before jerking himself off as quickly as possible without being notice. His thumb brushes the head a few times, smearing the pre-come as he feels the taste of release on the back of his tongue. So close, he moves his hand a little faster eyes falling shut. So close--
“Tegoshi, are you alright?” Massu asks, face suddenly so close to his. “You’re all red.”
His eyes open wide torn between being scared and lust. “Y-yeah.” He chokes out slowly slipping his hand out of his pants and trying his hardest to button them back up. “J-just fine.” He swallows hard willing himself not to moan out.
“Are you sure?”
Tegoshi only nods, not trusting his voice. He stands on shaky legs and points to the door, a silent signal saying he’ll be right back then dashes as quickly as he possibly can with a raging erection between his legs to the bathroom to finish.
When he does come, he’s leaning his head on the stall of the bathroom, shaking a bit and bitting on hips lips as to not cry out. It takes him a while to compose himself and calm down so he can get back to work with Massu. The thought itself has him turned on still.
Second Case
It was short notice, Shige almost didn’t agree, but when Massu sent a text just begging for them to have dinner together at his apartment he could very well say no. He wishes he did now. Sort of.
Massu is standing in the kitchen, cooking dinner and explaining to Shige how his week has been. “Tegoshi has been acting really weird.” He says loudly over the clanking of the pots. “Avoiding me without actually doing so.”
“Uh-huh.” Shige replies mindlessly covering his crotch with his hands.
He doesn’t understand what is going on. He was fine not twenty minutes ago and now, out of the blue, he is suddenly very horny and in need of some attention. He denies it to himself though, knowing full well that Massu would more than freak out if he just pulled open his pants and started jerking off right then and there.
A chill runs across his skin as Massu’s voice continues to carry through the apartment. Subconsciously he is moving up against his hand, trying to get that friction he oh so desires. Shige’s never noticed before how wonderful Massu’s voice really is. It’s deep and playful. He imagines how it would sound during sex. If a low moan escaped it right against his ear. “Shige?”
He falls off the couch almost hitting his head on the coffee table. Hissing in pain Shige sits up to stare at Massu, “I...” He starts off not really sure what he should say. “I n-need to use your b-bathroom.” He scrambles to his feet making his way down the hall and locking himself in the bathroom.
That was too close, he things taking deep breaths getting a look at his frazzled appearance in the mirror. He takes deep breaths before undoing his pants and taking hold of his erection in his hand. It’s hot and sweaty, but it feels amazing once he starts pumping it up and down at a steady pace then going faster and faster and faster until “Ugh.” He lets out muffling the sound in his elbow releasing over his fingers hot and sticky. Shige isn’t sure on how he’s going to go back out there and not fuck Massu into the floor once he’s cleaned himself up, but he manages.
Third Case
Koyama is more shameless than the others. It really isn’t his fault though, Massu called him first.
He was laying in bed, about to go to sleep for the night which is already unusual because Massu doesn’t call this late. He was talking about something, Koyama doesn’t actually know what. He was lost to the conversation about 5 minutes in. The combination of being tired and the sudden intrusion of arousal that he sure does not mind take hold.
Grunting a response at the right moment Koyama wastes no time in removing his sweats enough to grab hold of himself. Has Massu’s voice always been this sexy he wonders, but pushing the thought away when the younger laughs over the line having Koyama thrust into his hand.
He doesn’t want to be rude, but Koyama is tempted to propose right here and now for phone sex. Rationally speaking though he doesn’t know if that will go over too well with Massu. Getting lost in his thoughts Koyama doesn’t respond for a while causing some worry to Massu.
“Koyama?” He asks. Hears some strange sounds over the line then gasps, “Are you jerking off?”
Koyama then moans into the receiver. “Yes.” He admits with no shame. “Help.”
Massu makes a noise like a dying pig, “I am not having phone sex with you.”
“Please.” Koyama begs. “Just talk to me.” He grips the phone tighter in his hand. “I’m close.” He whispers moving his hand faster than before smearing the first sign of release over his cock.
Massu, not sure what to do just starts singing over the phone. More to distract himself than to help Koyama because this is just really really wrong in his opinion and they should not be doing this. It doesn’t take him long to start putting some real emotion into the song. When he does the sounds of Koyama coming undone over the line with a loud moan of his name cause him to pause.
Once he hears Koyama has calmed down aside from some panting he says softly, “I’m going to hang up now.” And the line goes dead.
The rest of the night Massu spends sitting there feeling a bit hot and bothered.
Pairing/Characters: Massu/News
Rating/Warnings: NC-17, everyone jerking off to Massu’s voice without him knowing
Prompt: 95 Massu's voice has the power to arouse someone (or everyone) but nobody will tell him.
Summary: He has a gift, a wonderful gift. Something he isn’t even aware of but all of News is grateful for it. Massu did always have the voice of a higher being.
One day, Massu woke up and everything was different. It didn’t feel different, it felt like any other work day. But it wasn’t. Everyone was acting strange around him when he opened his mouth and started talking. Their responses would become slow and sluggish, their eyes would flatter. When he asked what was wrong no one would answer him, just run off saying they had something to take care of. He didn’t understand it. Was it something he said? Did his breath smell? Did he smell? He hoped that wasn’t it.
Little did Massu, soft little Massu, know was that his voice had now acquired an ability greater than just sounding terrific when singing. Oh no, this was something much more exciting.
First Case
Tegoshi falls victim to it first. They’re recording songs for Tegomasu’s new single and he just finished his own recording, lurking in the studio as usual to watch Massu do his. The moment Massu opens his mouth to start singing, Tegoshi falls victim to the wonderful soft sounds that escape.
At first Tegoshi wills himself to ignore the burning feeling in the pit of his stomach. He loses himself in Massu’s voice, being taken to new places while just sitting there. Soon he can no longer ignore the feeling as it turns into arousal.
Clearing his throat Tegoshi sinks back into the couch trying not to draw attention to himself. He pulls his jacket into his lap for some form of cover. The action itself has a small groan come from him, deep in this throat. He tries to cross his legs but it’s already too late. The mere sound has Tegoshi hard and ready for action. Perhaps, he thinks, that if he is stealthy enough...
He slips a hand under the jacket he is using for cover and touches himself through his jeans, erections twitching just from the attention. He sighs blissfully and closes his eyes. As to not bring attention to himself in short movements Tegoshi rubs his hand over the bulge choking down a moan. It’s not enough though, he needs direct contact.
Peeking his eyes open Tegoshi watches the room carefully while unbuttoning his pants and slipping his hand inside wrapping it around his member. He takes a moment to breath deeply before jerking himself off as quickly as possible without being notice. His thumb brushes the head a few times, smearing the pre-come as he feels the taste of release on the back of his tongue. So close, he moves his hand a little faster eyes falling shut. So close--
“Tegoshi, are you alright?” Massu asks, face suddenly so close to his. “You’re all red.”
His eyes open wide torn between being scared and lust. “Y-yeah.” He chokes out slowly slipping his hand out of his pants and trying his hardest to button them back up. “J-just fine.” He swallows hard willing himself not to moan out.
“Are you sure?”
Tegoshi only nods, not trusting his voice. He stands on shaky legs and points to the door, a silent signal saying he’ll be right back then dashes as quickly as he possibly can with a raging erection between his legs to the bathroom to finish.
When he does come, he’s leaning his head on the stall of the bathroom, shaking a bit and bitting on hips lips as to not cry out. It takes him a while to compose himself and calm down so he can get back to work with Massu. The thought itself has him turned on still.
Second Case
It was short notice, Shige almost didn’t agree, but when Massu sent a text just begging for them to have dinner together at his apartment he could very well say no. He wishes he did now. Sort of.
Massu is standing in the kitchen, cooking dinner and explaining to Shige how his week has been. “Tegoshi has been acting really weird.” He says loudly over the clanking of the pots. “Avoiding me without actually doing so.”
“Uh-huh.” Shige replies mindlessly covering his crotch with his hands.
He doesn’t understand what is going on. He was fine not twenty minutes ago and now, out of the blue, he is suddenly very horny and in need of some attention. He denies it to himself though, knowing full well that Massu would more than freak out if he just pulled open his pants and started jerking off right then and there.
A chill runs across his skin as Massu’s voice continues to carry through the apartment. Subconsciously he is moving up against his hand, trying to get that friction he oh so desires. Shige’s never noticed before how wonderful Massu’s voice really is. It’s deep and playful. He imagines how it would sound during sex. If a low moan escaped it right against his ear. “Shige?”
He falls off the couch almost hitting his head on the coffee table. Hissing in pain Shige sits up to stare at Massu, “I...” He starts off not really sure what he should say. “I n-need to use your b-bathroom.” He scrambles to his feet making his way down the hall and locking himself in the bathroom.
That was too close, he things taking deep breaths getting a look at his frazzled appearance in the mirror. He takes deep breaths before undoing his pants and taking hold of his erection in his hand. It’s hot and sweaty, but it feels amazing once he starts pumping it up and down at a steady pace then going faster and faster and faster until “Ugh.” He lets out muffling the sound in his elbow releasing over his fingers hot and sticky. Shige isn’t sure on how he’s going to go back out there and not fuck Massu into the floor once he’s cleaned himself up, but he manages.
Third Case
Koyama is more shameless than the others. It really isn’t his fault though, Massu called him first.
He was laying in bed, about to go to sleep for the night which is already unusual because Massu doesn’t call this late. He was talking about something, Koyama doesn’t actually know what. He was lost to the conversation about 5 minutes in. The combination of being tired and the sudden intrusion of arousal that he sure does not mind take hold.
Grunting a response at the right moment Koyama wastes no time in removing his sweats enough to grab hold of himself. Has Massu’s voice always been this sexy he wonders, but pushing the thought away when the younger laughs over the line having Koyama thrust into his hand.
He doesn’t want to be rude, but Koyama is tempted to propose right here and now for phone sex. Rationally speaking though he doesn’t know if that will go over too well with Massu. Getting lost in his thoughts Koyama doesn’t respond for a while causing some worry to Massu.
“Koyama?” He asks. Hears some strange sounds over the line then gasps, “Are you jerking off?”
Koyama then moans into the receiver. “Yes.” He admits with no shame. “Help.”
Massu makes a noise like a dying pig, “I am not having phone sex with you.”
“Please.” Koyama begs. “Just talk to me.” He grips the phone tighter in his hand. “I’m close.” He whispers moving his hand faster than before smearing the first sign of release over his cock.
Massu, not sure what to do just starts singing over the phone. More to distract himself than to help Koyama because this is just really really wrong in his opinion and they should not be doing this. It doesn’t take him long to start putting some real emotion into the song. When he does the sounds of Koyama coming undone over the line with a loud moan of his name cause him to pause.
Once he hears Koyama has calmed down aside from some panting he says softly, “I’m going to hang up now.” And the line goes dead.
The rest of the night Massu spends sitting there feeling a bit hot and bothered.