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Title: Step and Go
Rating: R for RACY
Pairing: Juntoshi, Sakuraiba
Genre: Romance
Disclaimer: I guess Johnny’s technically owns Arashi, huh? Not me.
Chapter: Nine and a half of ten (+prologue and epilogue)
Summary: Nino convinces Ohno to participate in a “who can seduce Jun first” contest after a particularly troublesome rehearsal.
Please note the rating increase. MANSEX MANSEX MANSEX.
Previous: Prologue, One, Two, Three, Four, Five, Six, Seven, Eight, Nine
Chapter 9 1/2
Matsujun didn’t live far away from the bar and so Ohno decided it would be a better idea to just walk. Both of their heads would clear up a little bit with the cool night air, and besides, Ohno could hold onto his date a little longer that way. Jun would just have to come back for his car in the morning.
They struggled as they began walking since Jun was making next to no effort to coordinate his steps with Ohno’s. Neither of them offered a topic of conversation and an awkward silence overtook them. The streets were almost empty, as it wasn’t early enough for the late night shoppers to be out and not late enough for most of the bar-goers to be returning home. This actually relieved Ohno, since Jun was with him (for some reason no one recognized Ohno when he was by himself, it was when he was with other Arashi members that he really stood out) and besides, he was drunk. Ohno figured that Jun wouldn’t be able to deal with a confrontation as cool and collectively as he usual did, if the occasion arose.
The couple made it about two blocks before Jun suddenly pushed himself off of Ohno. Leader turned to him in surprise, but was pushed up against the wall by the taller man, their lips immediately locked in a passionate kiss.
Before he could even think, Jun’s tongue was already inside his mouth, slipping back and forth across Ohno’s lips and twirling around the tip of his tongue sloppily.
Leader’s lips opened wider in order to attempt to say something (he was thinking “What the hell?”) but Jun took the opportunity to press their mouths closer together.
Ohno grabbed onto Jun’s shirt (the one that he loved so much with the painted lady and the neckline that hung deliciously off of Jun’s shoulders) unsure what to do. He simply let Jun kiss him for another minute before the taller idol pulled away.
Instead of backing up to talk with Ohno, Jun instead moved his mouth to attach it to Leader’s neck.
“J-Jun… Ah!” He had intended to say ‘what’s gotten into you?’ but he had lost his train of thought when Jun started licking at the spot next to his Adam’s apple, right over his pulse.
Ohno swallowed nervously and his head dug into the building behind him without thinking about it. This was not the right place to do be doing something like this, people were bound to start exiting the other bars soon…
“Jun!” he tried again, this time more forceful. “What-“ he started to ask, but stopped when he heard Jun begin talking.
“All night,” he started, pulling back to look Ohno in the eyes. Leader couldn’t make out his expression in the little light the electric signs offered him, but his date’s tone of voice sounded almost frantic.
Before he started speaking again, Jun leaned in and kissed Ohno’s ear lightly, causing a chill to run down the back of his neck.
“All I could think about it how much I wanted to touch you,” he whispered into Ohno’s ear, following up with a lick to the outward shell. His voice was low and throaty and sexy.
Ohno couldn’t hold back a shiver at the words and the proximity.
“Ohno, please come back to my apartment with me. Please, please, please…” This time Jun leaned his forehead against Ohno’s cheek, brushing his skin lightly with his long eyelashes. The younger star’s voice sounded more desperate than before and his breath was coming in shallow pants. He was obviously still drunk, otherwise he wouldn’t have begged like that.
The artist paused in order to look like he hadn’t come up with the answer as fast as he had.
“…okay.” His voice was a whisper, but by Jun’s reaction he obviously heard it. He pulled back in surprise, but looked ecstatic.
“Really?” His eyes were wide, almost as if he were amazed at the affirmative answer. A goofy smile spread across his lips and Ohno could smell the beer on his breath. Not that his own was much different.
“We have to make it there, first,” Ohno pointed out seriously. Jun nodded a few times, and then blinked as if he’s gotten dizzy, but he grabbed Ohno’s hand the two of them took off running down the street.
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The pair was out of breath by the time they reached Jun’s apartment building, but that was due to more than just the physical exercise. Somehow, despite his lack of coordination, Jun had pulled Ohno all the way to his home (although he had tripped several times and almost ran into a construction cone that was sitting on the sidewalk). They had only met one other couple on the street but they were too drunk to notice the two men running hand in hand, which was a relief to Ohno, since he didn’t know how he would react himself. Usually he was either the one to supervise the group’s drinking parties or get completely wasted, but tonight was different. He felt drunk, but it wasn’t because of the alcohol. It was something else.
While the two of them waited for the elevator at the bottom of the building, Jun pulled Ohno to him and kissed him again, unable to wait longer than necessary. The taller idol’s arms were wrapped tightly around his back, almost lifting him off of his feet, and Ohno felt like he couldn’t breathe (for several reasons). He was pressed against Jun’s chest and could only keep himself stable from grasping the sleeves of Jun’s t-shirt.
“Oh, God…” Jun whispered against his lips, gently nipping the bottom one between his own.
Ohno’s heart was going to come up his throat. They were going to have sex. Right now.
Although it was very much what Ohno wanted, he somehow felt he was taking advantage of the other star in his drunken state. Yes, he wanted their first time to be special, but at the same time he didn’t think he could survive another week without the physical affection he was so craving from the other star.
The elevator dinged and he was pulled through the doors once again by Jun. While the two of them rode half way up the building, the taller star went back to sucking and licking Ohno’s neck while he was pushed up against the pristine white wall of the elevator.
“Not too hard, remember…” Ohno whispered, somehow recalling one of the requests Johnny had given them when he had become an idol. Try not to mar your skin; it detracts from your beauty.
“They can cover it up with makeup,” Jun replied without missing a beat, not releasing Ohno until the elevator’s ding sounded again. Even then, the two of them struggled to exit and proceed down the hallway, Leader desperately trying to support Jun, who was already unbalanced from drinking too much. As they walked Jun was trying to lean over him in order to touch him anywhere he could. This also made it more difficult to lead the taller man to his apartment.
“Jun, where are your keys?” Ohno tried to hold back the want that was coursing through his body from his voice. He tried to sound like he usually did, but he knew his voice was rushed at the very least.
“Here…” Jun fumbled to pull out the collection of keys from his pocket, then easily handed it to Ohno, who turned towards the door.
As Leader struggled to find the correct one from the several hanging on the keychain, Jun came up behind him and grasped him firmly around the waist, pressing his body against Ohno’s back.
“J-Jun…” Ohno almost dropped the keys at the contact, and Jun was back to licking his ears and rubbing his hips against Ohno’s backside. Leader was forced against the door, his hands pressed against the cool metal in order to keep him standing, Jun’s extra height and weight throwing him off balance. He didn’t think he could take this much longer, they needed to get inside right now.
“Ah… Ah… Ohno… hurry…” Jun began rocking against him, his throaty voice drifting sensuously behind them and his hands grasping at the waist of Ohno’s shorts.
Somehow through Jun’s ministrations and his head becoming fuzzier, Leader managed to find the proper key and the door popped open a moment later. The two of them crashed inside, the door immediately slammed behind them.
Jun turned Ohno around and pressed him against the wall of the entranceway, capturing his lips again. In the process, Ohno had almost tripped on a pair of boots organized against the wall and the only way he was standing up was one of his hands grasping tightly onto Jun’s shoulder.
“We need-Ahh…” Ohno’s train of thought was lost again as Jun’s hips found his. The sensual idol was grinding his pelvis against the front of Ohno’s shorts, gasping and groaning under his breath. Ohno blinked and tried to clear his head of the little stars that had appeared there, but Jun’s voice was almost as intoxicating as the movements his body was making.
Suddenly Jun’s tongue was inside his mouth again and his hands at the bottom of Ohno’s shirt, pulling it free from the cargo shorts he was wearing. Ohno moaned again as Jun began slowly and most distinctly thrusting his hips against him.
“Satoshi… Ah…” Another shiver racked Ohno’s body at the use of his first name. Not only that, but Jun’s moans were loud and inviting and vibrated through his body because of the closeness.
“Jun- the bedroom,” Ohno reminded him, although he was becoming just as desperate as Jun now. He wanted to see Jun’s lithe naked body, hear him calling his name louder, watch his lips as he orgasmed.
The younger star pulled back just enough to look Ohno in the eye, lust now overwhelming the drunken look that had been there at the bar. His brain seemed to be trying to process what Ohno was saying and because of that his desperate thrusts and wandering hands had paused.
“We have to get to the bedroom,” Ohno repeated softly, since Jun obviously hadn’t understood what he was trying to tell him. Leader’s body yelled out that it missed the contact, but knowing what would proceed once they were further in the house made it worth dealing with.
Jun swallowed and finally nodded, pushing himself off of Ohno and looking down at his shoes.
Leader toed his off easily (as they were his usual sandals), but Jun had made the mistake of wearing lace up All Star sneakers to dinner that night.
Patiently waiting, even as Jun had to sit down on the ground in order to undo the knots, Ohno watched the other idol’s clumsy movements, barely able to keep himself from distracting Jun with a kiss on the back of his exposed neck.
The younger star struggled for almost a full minute before turning to his leader, who was standing a few feet away on the flawlessly clean, lightly colored carpet.
“Help… I can’t get it…” Jun’s desperation was obvious and he licked his lips as Ohno returned in order to help him. When the idol sat down next to him to examine the damage, Jun leaned over and began kissing his neck again.
“We have to get your shoes off, first!” Ohno said distractedly, gently pushing Jun away with the little tolerance he had left. Matsujun sat there staring at him with lust in his eyes while Leader undid his shoes and placed them orderly by the door.
After managing to stand up, Jun swept Ohno back to him again, giving him another deep kiss.
“Bedroom-“ Ohno reminded breathlessly and the two of them scrambled to make it across the apartment.
Leader had been here twice before, so he had a vague idea of where he was going. They entered Jun’s bedroom, which consisted of the usual bedroom furniture: a mid-sized bureau, a bookshelf, a low table next to the bed in the corner and a closet visible on the other end of the room. It was lit up with a blue light from the street, and before the couple had made it halfway across the clean floor, Ohno‘s t-shirt had been lost over his head. Jun tossed it onto the floor in front of the bureau and pushed Ohno back on his fluffy bed, a luxury most Japanese didn’t invest in. He immediately climbed on top of him, one knee between Ohno’s legs and the other one to the side of Ohno’s thigh, resuming where he had left off in the hallway.
Without a shirt in the way, Jun kissed his way across Ohno’s protruding collarbone and ran his hands up and down the older man’s sides. Leader rested one of his hands gently on Jun’s head, tangling his fingers in the black curly strands, and simply watched Jun’s beautiful body move back and forth on top of him.
Jun looked up at him from his position at Ohno’s chest, blinking once.
“Can I really…?” he trailed off in a breathy voice, but his hand had slipped down to the waist of Ohno’s shorts, making the rest of the statement obvious.
Ohno swallowed, making out what he could of Jun’s face in the vague blue light. The other idol looked completely serious, but still not quite sober. In fact, it seemed that their lust was affecting him as it had Ohno, making his vision blurrier and removing all inhibitions he’d had.
“Y-yeah…” Leader moved his arms back in order to sit up a little, but Jun immediately re-covered his body, pressing him against the bed. The younger star climbed up over him, their mouths almost meeting again as he leaned over Ohno.
“I… I really love you, Satoshi…” Jun mumbled, the drunken look reappearing through his lust. He touched Ohno’s hair again lightly, stroking it away from his face. Jun’s look was distracted, as if he was trying to figure out if this was real or just a dream.
Ohno’s breath hitched a little. Was that the alcohol? Was it really the way Jun felt? This was quite a sudden way to confess to him, since up until now it had been like, like, like. In fact, Ohno thought that maybe Jun had been scared of committing by saying something so heavy, despite the fact that they’d know each other for almost 10 years.
“Sh-shit…” Jun suddenly mumbled, blinking sluggishly. “Dammit…” His words were slurred again.
“What?” Ohno looked at him worriedly, wondering if something had happened. Maybe Jun had realized what he’d just said and was going to take it back? His expression looked tired, though, not upset. He’d been drinking rather heavily after all, so maybe he was going to be sick or something?
Jun blinked at him a few more times, apparently trying to focus his gaze, and swore again under his breath.
“Jun, what’s wrong?” Ohno’s eyebrows furrowed.
“I’m gonna-“ his date started, but the younger star couldn’t even get all of the words out. His eyes fluttered shut despite his desperation to keep them open and his head fell heavily against Ohno’s shoulder.
Ohno blinked a few times down at his boyfriend.
What?
“Jun?” he asked tentatively, pushing himself up on his elbows and displacing Jun’s heavy body slightly. “Jun?” This time he asked louder and shook the younger’s shoulder gently.
Since he was having a hard time breathing with Jun’s dead weight on his chest, Ohno pushed the other star off of him and rolled him so that he was laying face up on the bed.
He poked his cheek.
Jun was dead asleep.
Ohno blinked a few times, wondering if this had really happened. Eventually, after listening to Jun’s heavy, even breathing for a minute, he sighed.
This wasn’t completely unexpected. Nino had been struggling not to fall asleep at dinner and probably the presence of a bed had sent Jun’s body into exhaustion.
But Ohno was disappointed. He would have a hickey in the morning and nothing to show for it.
Leader pushed himself off the bed and stretched his arms above his head, yawning widely. His own exhaustion was now apparent, and even though they hadn’t had sex, he couldn’t help but feel relieved at Jun’s actions that night. He’d said that he loved him (although that may or may not have been alcohol-induced) and if nothing else, he’d proven to Ohno that maybe he did really like him. Enough to have sex, at least.
Ohno scratched his head distractedly and looked back at Jun passed out on the bed. Although he was on the verge of snoring (Leader chucked at that), his face was so beautiful, the black locks messily splayed across his forehead. The shirt that Ohno distinctly remembered complimenting him on once (he had said something like ‘I like that shirt’ without really meaning to- in actuality, although the design was tasteful and artsy, he’d really liked the fact that it looked like he was going to fall off of Jun at any second) had dropped to one side, hanging off Jun’s shoulder and twisting awkwardly around his waist to show a little of his stomach.
Rubbing his tense neck and wondering what he should do with his boyfriend, Ohno vaguely noticed that Jun’s pants were becoming wrinkled from their bout. They looked fairly expensive (although Ohno really didn’t have an eye for that sort of thing) and he figured he’d better be safe than sorry.
Jun would thank him tomorrow. That was the reason that he moved forward and expertly undid Matsujun’s pants, struggling only a little to get them off of the sleeping man.
It wasn’t because he was a pervert or anything.
Okay, maybe he was a little one.
Leader smoothed the material out and folded them in half, setting them gently on top of the bureau, which was covered in various cosmetic products and cologne, then turned back to the bed.
Jun was wearing simple blue boxer shorts, ones that Ohno had seen several times, but he looked rather silly in that and his classy shirt. He was still wearing a necklace and several rings on his fingers as well and Ohno couldn’t help but feel little giddy at the scene. With his socks still on on top of that, it looked like Jun had gotten dressed and simply forgot to put on his pants.
Ohno walked back to the bed, sneaking a peek at Jun’s smooth and muscular legs, and he pulled the three rings off of the sleeping man’s right hand gently.
Those he placed next to the pants on the dresser and tried to decide if there was anything else to take care of before he left Jun alone to sleep. Ohno picked his own shirt up off the floor (where he had stepped on it a moment ago) and looked at it with curiosity.
What to do now…
Pulling his phone of his pocket, Ohno checked the time and released another yawn. It was earlier than he thought, but it was still 2 a.m. The trains wouldn’t be running now and even though he could walk home it was late and it would take at least 30 minutes and…
Looking over at the bed with a guilty expression as Jun let out something between a moan and snore, Ohno decided that maybe it would be better if he stayed. Jun probably wouldn’t mind, right?
He folded his shirt in half and placed it in the last remaining room on top of the bureau. He flipped his phone open again and sent a short mail to his mom before shoving it back in his pocket (he loved his pockets, they were so convenient). Ohno was wearing some rings too, one on his thumb and the other on his forefinger, so he shoved those in his pocket, too, before dropping the heavy cargo shorts to the floor and stepping out of them.
He folded them as he had with Jun’s and placed them on top of his shirt, content with the situation. The star stretched again, a yawn forcing its way from his mouth, and stumbled over to the bathroom that was in the corner. After looking at himself in a dark mirror for a second and rubbing his hand through his hair, Ohno relieved himself and rinsed his mouth out with some water.
The room was lit with just the blue light streaming from the window, but it was still enough for Ohno to return to the bed and lightly smile at the man sleeping there. Before making himself comfortable, Ohno shoved Jun over (not quite gently) and tucked a pillow under the younger star's head, trying to line him up properly against the wall so that he would be comfortable as well.
Afterwards, Leader pulled the thin blue blanket out from underneath Jun and spread it over him as well as he could. It probably wouldn’t get cold enough to need it, but Ohno knew that Jun slept better with a blanket over him.
When the artist finally felt satisfied with the cute scene of Jun snuggled against the wall, haphazardly covered by the blanket, Ohno crawled into the bed himself. It was big enough to fit them both easily, but that didn’t stop Leader from scooting over and pressing his arm gently against Jun’s. He fluffed the pillow under his head before finally relaxing, closing his eyes and falling asleep almost as quickly as Jun had.
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A/N: I wonder how many "YOU'RE EVIL!" comments I'll get. Yes, yes, Matsujun was a dork and fell asleep. XD
Well, then. Only one chapter left. Sorry to say, but it might be a week before I can get the last chapter updated. As you can see, this chapter was like 3 times longer than the first one, and Chapter 10 is getting that long... and school is so busy, it sucks.
On a different note, Do you mind giving me some feedback on this front? I'm getting sort of attached to this fic and am thinking of a sequel.
As a reader, I'd like to you see you, boblemon:
A. Continue the Juntoshi part of this story. The world needs more JUNTOSHI PLEASE FOR THE LOVE OF-
B. Do a prequel of how Sakuraiba got together!! They are too adorable in this fic!
C. I really want to see where you were going with Nino and Touma! I hope they can be happy together... ;.;
D. I think you should start on something else, or post some oneshots. I want to see what else you have!
Thanks for reading and please look forward to the final installment!
On to chapter 10!!
Rating: R for RACY
Pairing: Juntoshi, Sakuraiba
Genre: Romance
Disclaimer: I guess Johnny’s technically owns Arashi, huh? Not me.
Chapter: Nine and a half of ten (+prologue and epilogue)
Summary: Nino convinces Ohno to participate in a “who can seduce Jun first” contest after a particularly troublesome rehearsal.
Please note the rating increase. MANSEX MANSEX MANSEX.
Previous: Prologue, One, Two, Three, Four, Five, Six, Seven, Eight, Nine
Chapter 9 1/2
Matsujun didn’t live far away from the bar and so Ohno decided it would be a better idea to just walk. Both of their heads would clear up a little bit with the cool night air, and besides, Ohno could hold onto his date a little longer that way. Jun would just have to come back for his car in the morning.
They struggled as they began walking since Jun was making next to no effort to coordinate his steps with Ohno’s. Neither of them offered a topic of conversation and an awkward silence overtook them. The streets were almost empty, as it wasn’t early enough for the late night shoppers to be out and not late enough for most of the bar-goers to be returning home. This actually relieved Ohno, since Jun was with him (for some reason no one recognized Ohno when he was by himself, it was when he was with other Arashi members that he really stood out) and besides, he was drunk. Ohno figured that Jun wouldn’t be able to deal with a confrontation as cool and collectively as he usual did, if the occasion arose.
The couple made it about two blocks before Jun suddenly pushed himself off of Ohno. Leader turned to him in surprise, but was pushed up against the wall by the taller man, their lips immediately locked in a passionate kiss.
Before he could even think, Jun’s tongue was already inside his mouth, slipping back and forth across Ohno’s lips and twirling around the tip of his tongue sloppily.
Leader’s lips opened wider in order to attempt to say something (he was thinking “What the hell?”) but Jun took the opportunity to press their mouths closer together.
Ohno grabbed onto Jun’s shirt (the one that he loved so much with the painted lady and the neckline that hung deliciously off of Jun’s shoulders) unsure what to do. He simply let Jun kiss him for another minute before the taller idol pulled away.
Instead of backing up to talk with Ohno, Jun instead moved his mouth to attach it to Leader’s neck.
“J-Jun… Ah!” He had intended to say ‘what’s gotten into you?’ but he had lost his train of thought when Jun started licking at the spot next to his Adam’s apple, right over his pulse.
Ohno swallowed nervously and his head dug into the building behind him without thinking about it. This was not the right place to do be doing something like this, people were bound to start exiting the other bars soon…
“Jun!” he tried again, this time more forceful. “What-“ he started to ask, but stopped when he heard Jun begin talking.
“All night,” he started, pulling back to look Ohno in the eyes. Leader couldn’t make out his expression in the little light the electric signs offered him, but his date’s tone of voice sounded almost frantic.
Before he started speaking again, Jun leaned in and kissed Ohno’s ear lightly, causing a chill to run down the back of his neck.
“All I could think about it how much I wanted to touch you,” he whispered into Ohno’s ear, following up with a lick to the outward shell. His voice was low and throaty and sexy.
Ohno couldn’t hold back a shiver at the words and the proximity.
“Ohno, please come back to my apartment with me. Please, please, please…” This time Jun leaned his forehead against Ohno’s cheek, brushing his skin lightly with his long eyelashes. The younger star’s voice sounded more desperate than before and his breath was coming in shallow pants. He was obviously still drunk, otherwise he wouldn’t have begged like that.
The artist paused in order to look like he hadn’t come up with the answer as fast as he had.
“…okay.” His voice was a whisper, but by Jun’s reaction he obviously heard it. He pulled back in surprise, but looked ecstatic.
“Really?” His eyes were wide, almost as if he were amazed at the affirmative answer. A goofy smile spread across his lips and Ohno could smell the beer on his breath. Not that his own was much different.
“We have to make it there, first,” Ohno pointed out seriously. Jun nodded a few times, and then blinked as if he’s gotten dizzy, but he grabbed Ohno’s hand the two of them took off running down the street.
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The pair was out of breath by the time they reached Jun’s apartment building, but that was due to more than just the physical exercise. Somehow, despite his lack of coordination, Jun had pulled Ohno all the way to his home (although he had tripped several times and almost ran into a construction cone that was sitting on the sidewalk). They had only met one other couple on the street but they were too drunk to notice the two men running hand in hand, which was a relief to Ohno, since he didn’t know how he would react himself. Usually he was either the one to supervise the group’s drinking parties or get completely wasted, but tonight was different. He felt drunk, but it wasn’t because of the alcohol. It was something else.
While the two of them waited for the elevator at the bottom of the building, Jun pulled Ohno to him and kissed him again, unable to wait longer than necessary. The taller idol’s arms were wrapped tightly around his back, almost lifting him off of his feet, and Ohno felt like he couldn’t breathe (for several reasons). He was pressed against Jun’s chest and could only keep himself stable from grasping the sleeves of Jun’s t-shirt.
“Oh, God…” Jun whispered against his lips, gently nipping the bottom one between his own.
Ohno’s heart was going to come up his throat. They were going to have sex. Right now.
Although it was very much what Ohno wanted, he somehow felt he was taking advantage of the other star in his drunken state. Yes, he wanted their first time to be special, but at the same time he didn’t think he could survive another week without the physical affection he was so craving from the other star.
The elevator dinged and he was pulled through the doors once again by Jun. While the two of them rode half way up the building, the taller star went back to sucking and licking Ohno’s neck while he was pushed up against the pristine white wall of the elevator.
“Not too hard, remember…” Ohno whispered, somehow recalling one of the requests Johnny had given them when he had become an idol. Try not to mar your skin; it detracts from your beauty.
“They can cover it up with makeup,” Jun replied without missing a beat, not releasing Ohno until the elevator’s ding sounded again. Even then, the two of them struggled to exit and proceed down the hallway, Leader desperately trying to support Jun, who was already unbalanced from drinking too much. As they walked Jun was trying to lean over him in order to touch him anywhere he could. This also made it more difficult to lead the taller man to his apartment.
“Jun, where are your keys?” Ohno tried to hold back the want that was coursing through his body from his voice. He tried to sound like he usually did, but he knew his voice was rushed at the very least.
“Here…” Jun fumbled to pull out the collection of keys from his pocket, then easily handed it to Ohno, who turned towards the door.
As Leader struggled to find the correct one from the several hanging on the keychain, Jun came up behind him and grasped him firmly around the waist, pressing his body against Ohno’s back.
“J-Jun…” Ohno almost dropped the keys at the contact, and Jun was back to licking his ears and rubbing his hips against Ohno’s backside. Leader was forced against the door, his hands pressed against the cool metal in order to keep him standing, Jun’s extra height and weight throwing him off balance. He didn’t think he could take this much longer, they needed to get inside right now.
“Ah… Ah… Ohno… hurry…” Jun began rocking against him, his throaty voice drifting sensuously behind them and his hands grasping at the waist of Ohno’s shorts.
Somehow through Jun’s ministrations and his head becoming fuzzier, Leader managed to find the proper key and the door popped open a moment later. The two of them crashed inside, the door immediately slammed behind them.
Jun turned Ohno around and pressed him against the wall of the entranceway, capturing his lips again. In the process, Ohno had almost tripped on a pair of boots organized against the wall and the only way he was standing up was one of his hands grasping tightly onto Jun’s shoulder.
“We need-Ahh…” Ohno’s train of thought was lost again as Jun’s hips found his. The sensual idol was grinding his pelvis against the front of Ohno’s shorts, gasping and groaning under his breath. Ohno blinked and tried to clear his head of the little stars that had appeared there, but Jun’s voice was almost as intoxicating as the movements his body was making.
Suddenly Jun’s tongue was inside his mouth again and his hands at the bottom of Ohno’s shirt, pulling it free from the cargo shorts he was wearing. Ohno moaned again as Jun began slowly and most distinctly thrusting his hips against him.
“Satoshi… Ah…” Another shiver racked Ohno’s body at the use of his first name. Not only that, but Jun’s moans were loud and inviting and vibrated through his body because of the closeness.
“Jun- the bedroom,” Ohno reminded him, although he was becoming just as desperate as Jun now. He wanted to see Jun’s lithe naked body, hear him calling his name louder, watch his lips as he orgasmed.
The younger star pulled back just enough to look Ohno in the eye, lust now overwhelming the drunken look that had been there at the bar. His brain seemed to be trying to process what Ohno was saying and because of that his desperate thrusts and wandering hands had paused.
“We have to get to the bedroom,” Ohno repeated softly, since Jun obviously hadn’t understood what he was trying to tell him. Leader’s body yelled out that it missed the contact, but knowing what would proceed once they were further in the house made it worth dealing with.
Jun swallowed and finally nodded, pushing himself off of Ohno and looking down at his shoes.
Leader toed his off easily (as they were his usual sandals), but Jun had made the mistake of wearing lace up All Star sneakers to dinner that night.
Patiently waiting, even as Jun had to sit down on the ground in order to undo the knots, Ohno watched the other idol’s clumsy movements, barely able to keep himself from distracting Jun with a kiss on the back of his exposed neck.
The younger star struggled for almost a full minute before turning to his leader, who was standing a few feet away on the flawlessly clean, lightly colored carpet.
“Help… I can’t get it…” Jun’s desperation was obvious and he licked his lips as Ohno returned in order to help him. When the idol sat down next to him to examine the damage, Jun leaned over and began kissing his neck again.
“We have to get your shoes off, first!” Ohno said distractedly, gently pushing Jun away with the little tolerance he had left. Matsujun sat there staring at him with lust in his eyes while Leader undid his shoes and placed them orderly by the door.
After managing to stand up, Jun swept Ohno back to him again, giving him another deep kiss.
“Bedroom-“ Ohno reminded breathlessly and the two of them scrambled to make it across the apartment.
Leader had been here twice before, so he had a vague idea of where he was going. They entered Jun’s bedroom, which consisted of the usual bedroom furniture: a mid-sized bureau, a bookshelf, a low table next to the bed in the corner and a closet visible on the other end of the room. It was lit up with a blue light from the street, and before the couple had made it halfway across the clean floor, Ohno‘s t-shirt had been lost over his head. Jun tossed it onto the floor in front of the bureau and pushed Ohno back on his fluffy bed, a luxury most Japanese didn’t invest in. He immediately climbed on top of him, one knee between Ohno’s legs and the other one to the side of Ohno’s thigh, resuming where he had left off in the hallway.
Without a shirt in the way, Jun kissed his way across Ohno’s protruding collarbone and ran his hands up and down the older man’s sides. Leader rested one of his hands gently on Jun’s head, tangling his fingers in the black curly strands, and simply watched Jun’s beautiful body move back and forth on top of him.
Jun looked up at him from his position at Ohno’s chest, blinking once.
“Can I really…?” he trailed off in a breathy voice, but his hand had slipped down to the waist of Ohno’s shorts, making the rest of the statement obvious.
Ohno swallowed, making out what he could of Jun’s face in the vague blue light. The other idol looked completely serious, but still not quite sober. In fact, it seemed that their lust was affecting him as it had Ohno, making his vision blurrier and removing all inhibitions he’d had.
“Y-yeah…” Leader moved his arms back in order to sit up a little, but Jun immediately re-covered his body, pressing him against the bed. The younger star climbed up over him, their mouths almost meeting again as he leaned over Ohno.
“I… I really love you, Satoshi…” Jun mumbled, the drunken look reappearing through his lust. He touched Ohno’s hair again lightly, stroking it away from his face. Jun’s look was distracted, as if he was trying to figure out if this was real or just a dream.
Ohno’s breath hitched a little. Was that the alcohol? Was it really the way Jun felt? This was quite a sudden way to confess to him, since up until now it had been like, like, like. In fact, Ohno thought that maybe Jun had been scared of committing by saying something so heavy, despite the fact that they’d know each other for almost 10 years.
“Sh-shit…” Jun suddenly mumbled, blinking sluggishly. “Dammit…” His words were slurred again.
“What?” Ohno looked at him worriedly, wondering if something had happened. Maybe Jun had realized what he’d just said and was going to take it back? His expression looked tired, though, not upset. He’d been drinking rather heavily after all, so maybe he was going to be sick or something?
Jun blinked at him a few more times, apparently trying to focus his gaze, and swore again under his breath.
“Jun, what’s wrong?” Ohno’s eyebrows furrowed.
“I’m gonna-“ his date started, but the younger star couldn’t even get all of the words out. His eyes fluttered shut despite his desperation to keep them open and his head fell heavily against Ohno’s shoulder.
Ohno blinked a few times down at his boyfriend.
What?
“Jun?” he asked tentatively, pushing himself up on his elbows and displacing Jun’s heavy body slightly. “Jun?” This time he asked louder and shook the younger’s shoulder gently.
Since he was having a hard time breathing with Jun’s dead weight on his chest, Ohno pushed the other star off of him and rolled him so that he was laying face up on the bed.
He poked his cheek.
Jun was dead asleep.
Ohno blinked a few times, wondering if this had really happened. Eventually, after listening to Jun’s heavy, even breathing for a minute, he sighed.
This wasn’t completely unexpected. Nino had been struggling not to fall asleep at dinner and probably the presence of a bed had sent Jun’s body into exhaustion.
But Ohno was disappointed. He would have a hickey in the morning and nothing to show for it.
Leader pushed himself off the bed and stretched his arms above his head, yawning widely. His own exhaustion was now apparent, and even though they hadn’t had sex, he couldn’t help but feel relieved at Jun’s actions that night. He’d said that he loved him (although that may or may not have been alcohol-induced) and if nothing else, he’d proven to Ohno that maybe he did really like him. Enough to have sex, at least.
Ohno scratched his head distractedly and looked back at Jun passed out on the bed. Although he was on the verge of snoring (Leader chucked at that), his face was so beautiful, the black locks messily splayed across his forehead. The shirt that Ohno distinctly remembered complimenting him on once (he had said something like ‘I like that shirt’ without really meaning to- in actuality, although the design was tasteful and artsy, he’d really liked the fact that it looked like he was going to fall off of Jun at any second) had dropped to one side, hanging off Jun’s shoulder and twisting awkwardly around his waist to show a little of his stomach.
Rubbing his tense neck and wondering what he should do with his boyfriend, Ohno vaguely noticed that Jun’s pants were becoming wrinkled from their bout. They looked fairly expensive (although Ohno really didn’t have an eye for that sort of thing) and he figured he’d better be safe than sorry.
Jun would thank him tomorrow. That was the reason that he moved forward and expertly undid Matsujun’s pants, struggling only a little to get them off of the sleeping man.
It wasn’t because he was a pervert or anything.
Okay, maybe he was a little one.
Leader smoothed the material out and folded them in half, setting them gently on top of the bureau, which was covered in various cosmetic products and cologne, then turned back to the bed.
Jun was wearing simple blue boxer shorts, ones that Ohno had seen several times, but he looked rather silly in that and his classy shirt. He was still wearing a necklace and several rings on his fingers as well and Ohno couldn’t help but feel little giddy at the scene. With his socks still on on top of that, it looked like Jun had gotten dressed and simply forgot to put on his pants.
Ohno walked back to the bed, sneaking a peek at Jun’s smooth and muscular legs, and he pulled the three rings off of the sleeping man’s right hand gently.
Those he placed next to the pants on the dresser and tried to decide if there was anything else to take care of before he left Jun alone to sleep. Ohno picked his own shirt up off the floor (where he had stepped on it a moment ago) and looked at it with curiosity.
What to do now…
Pulling his phone of his pocket, Ohno checked the time and released another yawn. It was earlier than he thought, but it was still 2 a.m. The trains wouldn’t be running now and even though he could walk home it was late and it would take at least 30 minutes and…
Looking over at the bed with a guilty expression as Jun let out something between a moan and snore, Ohno decided that maybe it would be better if he stayed. Jun probably wouldn’t mind, right?
He folded his shirt in half and placed it in the last remaining room on top of the bureau. He flipped his phone open again and sent a short mail to his mom before shoving it back in his pocket (he loved his pockets, they were so convenient). Ohno was wearing some rings too, one on his thumb and the other on his forefinger, so he shoved those in his pocket, too, before dropping the heavy cargo shorts to the floor and stepping out of them.
He folded them as he had with Jun’s and placed them on top of his shirt, content with the situation. The star stretched again, a yawn forcing its way from his mouth, and stumbled over to the bathroom that was in the corner. After looking at himself in a dark mirror for a second and rubbing his hand through his hair, Ohno relieved himself and rinsed his mouth out with some water.
The room was lit with just the blue light streaming from the window, but it was still enough for Ohno to return to the bed and lightly smile at the man sleeping there. Before making himself comfortable, Ohno shoved Jun over (not quite gently) and tucked a pillow under the younger star's head, trying to line him up properly against the wall so that he would be comfortable as well.
Afterwards, Leader pulled the thin blue blanket out from underneath Jun and spread it over him as well as he could. It probably wouldn’t get cold enough to need it, but Ohno knew that Jun slept better with a blanket over him.
When the artist finally felt satisfied with the cute scene of Jun snuggled against the wall, haphazardly covered by the blanket, Ohno crawled into the bed himself. It was big enough to fit them both easily, but that didn’t stop Leader from scooting over and pressing his arm gently against Jun’s. He fluffed the pillow under his head before finally relaxing, closing his eyes and falling asleep almost as quickly as Jun had.
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A/N: I wonder how many "YOU'RE EVIL!" comments I'll get. Yes, yes, Matsujun was a dork and fell asleep. XD
Well, then. Only one chapter left. Sorry to say, but it might be a week before I can get the last chapter updated. As you can see, this chapter was like 3 times longer than the first one, and Chapter 10 is getting that long... and school is so busy, it sucks.
On a different note, Do you mind giving me some feedback on this front? I'm getting sort of attached to this fic and am thinking of a sequel.
As a reader, I'd like to you see you, boblemon:
A. Continue the Juntoshi part of this story. The world needs more JUNTOSHI PLEASE FOR THE LOVE OF-
B. Do a prequel of how Sakuraiba got together!! They are too adorable in this fic!
C. I really want to see where you were going with Nino and Touma! I hope they can be happy together... ;.;
D. I think you should start on something else, or post some oneshots. I want to see what else you have!
Thanks for reading and please look forward to the final installment!
On to chapter 10!!