[shige/pi] the beginnings of a gas station romance and more 2/2
title : the beginnings of a gas station romance and more 2/2
pairing : shige/pi (with a healthy dose of gen-NEWS)
author : binmusic
rating : NC-17
words : a whopping 12,468
summary : Pi finds himself stranded in a gas station with a group of strange men.
warning : this is an au fic and also contains a bit of ooc, or a good bit of it lol
a/n : Originally started as a prompt from misticloud for petrol!NEWS and turned into a mess of words totaling more than 10k. This is not my fic for the newsbigbang fic challenge. It's just a cheer up fic for my boo because I love her so. And for those who don't think I write much happy fics, this one is fairly light-hearted and mostly crack. So don't take it too seriously please? There's also some ooc going on but it's au so I'm sorry if it offends anyone. Also apologies for not having nearly enough of Koyama or Tegoshi in this D: Can't help my bias.
"So are you all sausage lovers?" Pi asks one night while they're all gathered around the dinner table at Shige's apartment.
"Sausage! Oh, I love sausage! Pork filling is the best but beef and chicken aren't too shabby either. Tofu isn't so good though because really it just isn't the-"
"Oh, er, Massu I didn't mean it that way. I-"
"Massu's the only straight one. Apparently Tegoshi is still 'experimenting', whatever that means, but the rest of us are gay as a non-straight arrow."
"Gay as a non-straight arrow is not a known euphemism Ryo-chan," Tegoshi supplies while Koyama's busy choking loudly on a piece of chicken to respond.
"He gets the point doesn't he?" Ryo says with a shrug, busy chopstick-fighting with Massu for the last piece of roast pork.
Shige stabs the meat with his fork and calmly drops it onto Massu's plate while scooping tofu into Ryo's bowl.
"Kids, behave!" Pi mockingly says before Shige gets a chance to respond. The other man meets his eye across the table and grins at him. Ryo observes the interaction and Massu's pinching him underneath the table moments later, "Pass the salt please."
Ryo scowls at him, "The pork's salty enough, you'll die a pre-mature death if you keep inhaling MSG the way you do."
Massu shrugs with a cheerful smile, "Ryo-kun wouldn't let me die so easily."
"Damn right I won't, you're not leaving me alone with this bunch of goons for anything less than a heartattack mid-orgasm."
"Duly noted Ryo-kun, now would you please pass the pepper?"
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Pi is somewhat surprised at how long it takes for Ryo to approach him after that night. He's sure that Ryo notices his growing affections for Shige and he's been expecting a visit for a while now.
Ryo seeks him out two nights after that dinner conversation, a pack of beer and cigarettes in hand. "You smoke?" He asks, fingers loosely wound around a cigarette.
"No," Pi answers with a shake of his head.
"Good, neither do I, these things will kill you," Ryo tells him as he leans against the building.
"Pretty strong opinions from someone holding a pack himself."
"The store stocks them. Bastards want to pay $10 a pack and dig themselves an early grave, it's not my problem."
There's a gruffness in Ryo's voice that Pi picks up and he nods. He learns later on from Massu that Ryo's sister died five years ago from lung cancer. Second-hand smoking picked up from living with Ryo for too long. He quit the day she was buried.
"I'll have a beer though."
"I didn't think I offered you one," Ryo answers back as he uncaps a bottle for himself.
"That's not what I'd call 'being nice,' Ryo-kun."
The two look up and locate Massu staring down at them from the balcony of his and Ryo's apartment, manga and apple in hand.
"I haven't punched him yet have I?" Ryo mutters darkly under his breath.
"Ryo-kun, you're not muttering quietly enough. I can still hear you," Massu replies cheerfully with a wide grin as he waves at Pi.
"Take a goddamn beer," Ryo growls, tossing a bottle at Pi.
He catches it awkwardly and it hits him in the gut, "Uh, thanks Nishikido-kun."
Ryo lifts his head up and narrows his eyes at Massu, fixing him with a dangerous glare, "Happy now? He's got his booze."
"Very. Yamashita-kun, stop by later okay? And don't worry about Ryo-kun, he actually likes you, he told me so."
Ryo darkens further at the statement and kicks dirt up off the ground, "Masuda! I'll pull the damn plug, I swear to god I will."
"Empty threats Ryo-kun! See you two later!" Massu says with one last wave before disappearing with an obvious show of sliding close the glass door.
"Idiot," Ryo fumes before turning his attention back to Pi, "So you like Shige."
Pi sputters and considers denying it. Ryo fixes him with a stare that tells him exactly what would happen if he does though, and Pi thinks to himself that it might be bad for business if he shows up at work with a black eye, or worse, ball-less.
"Hng."
Ryo rolls his eyes and Pi blinks back in return.
"You do realize that's not a word?"
Pi swallows, "Could've been Latin."
"Was it?"
"..."
"Right then. So what are you going to do about it?"
"Eh?"
"About Shige, you twit. What are you going to do about Shige?"
Pi downs the rest of his beer in a gulp, cradling the empty bottle in his hands and looks away, "I don't know," he says honestly.
Ryo doesn't reply at all and for a while nothing is said. Just as Pi begins to wonder if Ryo's finally walked off on him, he feels the heavy weight of a tentative hand on his back.
"Just do it."
Three simple words that Pi hears but doesn't get. For one thing, "Just do it," makes him think of sweaty athletes and a Nike commercial and for another, it's creating images of a semi-nude and moaning Shige in his mind. Pi seriously doubts Ryo is telling him to have his way with the other man.
"Do what?"
Ryo furrows his brows before kicking him in the shin, "Shit, I didn't mean it that way!"
"You said to 'do it', I can't help it if my brain thinks differently!" Pi yelps back in pain.
"Stop thinking with your dick then."
"Speak properly and perhaps both my dick and my brain would understand what you're trying to say."
Ryo stares at him and waits, maintaining awkward eye contact with Pi for a while before he tries again. "I mean what I said, just do it. Do anything, it doesn't have to be a grand gesture, you just need to do something or say something because sitting here and drinking beer with me isn't going to get you what you want."
"And what if I don't know what I want?" Pi asks quietly, thumb running across the wet rim of his bottle.
"Then either figure it out or get the hell out of here. I won't have you fuck around with Shige like that."
"Do you like him?" Pi asks uncertainly, chancing a glance at Ryo.
"Does it matter if I do or don't? Make up your mind before he makes up his."
Ryo shoves his hands into his pockets and nudges the remaining pack of beer at him with his foot before walking away.
"Nishikido-kun, I-thanks."
Ryo doesn't stop until he reaches the gated door that leads into the building, "I don't like Shige that way," he lets slip quietly with a smile, bittersweet and cracked at the tips.
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A day before he's set to leave, Pi finds Massu waiting for him on Koyama's couch with a slice of mango mousse cake and some tapioca pudding.
"Finished packing?" Massu asks him, handing him the pudding with a spoon.
Pi reaches for it with a nod of thanks, settling into the seat next to Massu. "Sort of? I don't have that much stuff anyway. By the way, thanks for lending me clothes and such."
Massu shrugs, offering Pi a bite of the cake, "I don't think you would have fit into Kei-chan's skinny jeans."
"I don't think I would've wanted to."
Massu laughs loudly and without restraint, a trait of his that Pi's become fond of these past two weeks. "Kei-chan's the only one that can pull them off really. They seem kind of uncomfortable to me, I mean, wouldn't they kind of ride up?"
Pi grins and leans back as Massu polishes off the final bit of his cake, "I've had to model worse. Ever seen a G-string before?"
"Er, I thought those were for girls."
"No," Pi says with a sadface that Massu feels is only appropriate for funerals or when really good food (like that mango mousse cake he just had) falls to the floor and the five second rule isn't applicable. "Those things really ride up your ass."
Massu grimaces, all thoughts of mango mousse and food out of his mind. "That's too much information."
Pi laughs, pushing his unfinished pudding towards Massu, "So what can I do you for?"
Massu hums delightfully, licking the spoonful of tapioca pudding, "Ryo-kun said you needed some help."
"Help with what?"
"Well to quote him, 'That stupid idiot's got his head in his ass and his dick for brains.'"
"Sounds just like him," Pi says dryly.
"Yep, so?"
"It's nothing," Pi grumbles, arms crossed in irritation.
Massu puffs up his cheeks and glances at Pi, "Ryo-kun says that when I look like this, I'm pretty hard to ignore." And he turns around to smile brilliantly at Pi, dimples and all.
Pi groans and muffles his curses into a pillow. "I have a crush on Shige. Maybe. As in I really sort of want to feel him up."
Massu laughs, bouncing just a little to lean against Pi. "There's nothing wrong with that."
"There is if I'm not gay, which I'm not."
Massu frowns and folds his knees under him, "It's not written down anywhere that you have to be gay in order to like a man Yamashita-kun."
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Pi leaves to little fanfare. He's picked up in a simple black sedan and whisked back to Tokyo before he's even properly said goodbye to all the guys.
Koyama receives a hug and Pi let him slide the back of his palm across his chest just because he's realized three days ago that Koyama's not really gay for him, he just can't resist the moobs. Tegoshi gives him a map of Japan, a bright star marking the location of the gas station. There's directions included on the side, simple ones numbered and typed out in large font on posterboard. "In case you get blind or something," Tegoshi explains with a grin. Massu hands him a picnic basket of food and a thermos of what turns out to be hot chocolate made only the way he knows how to with a mix of both miniature and large fluffy marshmallows. "Take care," the younger boy says with a bright smile and a one-armed hug, "Come back soon!"
"Not too soon," Ryo says with a roll of his eyes as he gruffly leans in for a hug with much prodding from Massu. "It's not like you wear a lot of clothes so don't go catch a cold."
Shige's last and the others back away to give them some space, Koyama shushing Tegoshi while Massu pulls at Ryo's pants. "So guess this is it. Don't go getting into any more trouble now."
Pi nods and walks forward to give Shige a hug, "Thanks for everything you know, I really appreciate you letting me stay for so long."
"No problem, come back anytime."
Pi bites the bottom of his lip and waits two beats extra after the hug before releasing Shige. "I'll miss you guys and this place."
Shige smiles at him, "I'm not selling after all. The others scrapped up some money and we're going to keep at it a little longer after all."
A large grin spreads across Pi's face and he high-fives the younger man, "That's awesome! I wish I could be here to help you guys out."
Shige hesitates before nodding, "You could-I mean, there's always a place here for you Pi."
Pi swallows and thinks of Massu's words before leaning in, "I-I wish I could stay or even promise that I'd return but-"
"It's okay, I understand," Shige cuts in with a gentle smile, "Turns out Ryo stocks some magazines that he says you're likely to appear in. Just give us a shout-out next time. Koyama says he's signed up to be an official member of your fanclub too! And so has Tegoshi, but he claims it's for purposes of keeping up with fashion? And I hear Massu's got your cell number? I'm sure he'll be texting you soon. We'll keep in touch."
The driver honks at him, scrolling down the window to point out the time. "I've got to go," Pi says, voice heavy with regret.
Shige nods, hand on the car door, "Bye."
Pi doesn't turn to look back as the car drives away, he can see everyone clearly from the sideview mirror as they wave. Pi waits, counting backwards from five hundred in his mind before turning around. The driver is in such a haste that the gas station appears to be more of a speck of dust than anything else. He opens his mouth to ask him to slow down, the speed has his stomach lurching and head spinning.
Pi rolls down the window instead and when he sticks his head out for a gulp of fresh air, notices that there's still someone waving at him. His eyes blur and he blinks away the tears, "Real men don't cry," he repeats to himself. Pi wishes it were Shige with half his heart, the other more self-less half hoping it's not. He waits until they're a mile away, too far to see anything but the dry dust and sign that reads, "Good-bye, please visit our town again!" before he slumps back inside, and lets the tears fall.
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Pi wakes up the next few days with the expectation still for Koyama to poke his head into the room and drag him out of bed. Instead he receives phone calls and text messages from his manager telling him it's time for the photoshoot or press conference. He no longer gets square cut toast from Shige or bacon passed to him under the table from Massu. Ryo's not around to push his buttons and Tegoshi's not there to tell him what the big words mean. Pi misses them more than he's willing to admit.
The first one to greet him when he gets home is his cousin and probably his only friend in the business. Ikuta Toma is a fast rising star, hot and simply amazing. He's an ex-model who now acts in dramas that has most, if not all, of Japan's undies in a bunch. Pi also likes to remind his cousin that he's got a wide fanbase outside of Japan as well, that those girls overseas think he's a "cutie" and "immensely talented."
Toma punches him the minute he gets inside, a neat little right hook to the side of his face. "You moron! Could've at least called me."
Pi grunts from the floor, massaging his face, "Told you not to go for the face. It's the moneymaker."
Toma tosses him a bag of frozen peas with a scoff, "We both know the moneymaker is about two feet below your face. And I wouldn't touch that if you paid me."
Pi gets up and lies down on his couch, face turned so the pack of peas rest against his cheek, "I'm sick."
"I can tell dumbass, no need to state the obvious."
"I don't mean 'I've got the flu sick,' I mean like-"
"Like you're heartsick? Cut the crap, who's the girl?"
Pi swallows and sits up suddenly, "It's not a girl."
Toma glances at him from the corner of his eye, scanning his cousin for any signs of a joke. "So what? Who's the guy then?"
Pi cringes and falls back down, "I'm not gay," he mumbles into the cushions, mostly tired and a little uncomfortable with discussing his possible homosexual tendency with his cousin.
"Didn't say you were," Toma replies, crunching back into an apple he stole off Pi's kitchen counter.
"You sound an awful lot like this friend I met."
"I think I should meet him then. Anyone that's like me is bound to be made of awesome."
"I take it back, you remind me of someone else I don't think likes me as much."
"Have to meet him too. Anyone who hates you is good company for me to keep."
Pi throws a cushion at his face and misses completely. Toma laughs, picking it up to lean against, "So what's the deal then, seriously."
"There's no deal. Nothing."
"I'll take that as a 'No Toma, I did not have steamy hot sex with him.' In which case it means that you either really like the guy or you really like the guy."
"Toma, he's a guy. How am I supposed to have sex with a guy?"
"People just do it. I'm sure there's a hole somewhere he'll fit into."
"What the fuck-wait, a hole he'll fit into?! Why am I the bottom in this scenario?!"
"Cos you look like one. Anyone, I've got a dress rehearsal to get to, I'll call you later. Don't drop dead on me just yet. We've still got a ways to go."
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Pi manages to spend three months thinking he'd be able to live without those men in his life. He's barely a week in when he realizes that it isn't just the fact that he wants in Shige's pants, but that he genuinely liked spending time with all of them. And as corny as it sounds and really is, he likes the feeling of being appreciated for more than his size.
Pi doesn't love Shige. And he's not entirely sure he could learn to fall in love with him either. But he knows it's at least worth a try. And if it doesn't work out, if Pi discovers that loving a man, being with a man isn't, right for him, then he thinks he might be okay with it too.
Ryo's words run through his mind. And Pi thinks that he's right after all.
He arrives at the gas station two days later, dressed in faded blue jeans and an old worn polo. Massu's the one who sees him first, eyes narrowing in laughter as he moves forward to greet him. "Yamashita-kun! Welcome back," he almost sings out. Ryo pops his head out the convenience store window and gives him a half-hearted grunt of approval, "About time you got your ass back here." Koyama appears a second later, arms wide as he envelopes Pi into a tight hug, "Missed you lots!"
Pi feels something wet dripping down his back and looks up to find Tegoshi waving at him, a brighter smile than he's seen from the boy, "I've got a debate on Monday. I need you to practice with me." Pi barely has time to nod before he notices Shige standing off the side with his hands tucked into his pockets, pose a little too rigid for liking. Massu gives him a light shove, propelling him three steps toward Shige.
Pi shuffles towards Shige and smiles in what he hopes is a friendly fashion but turns out to be more grimace-like. "What are you doing back here?" Shige asks, kicking a pebble that rolls up to Pi's foot, stopped in motion by his boots.
"Forgot something."
Pi hears loud snickering from behind that he's sure belongs to Ryo but he ignores it, focusing instead on Shige. He walks even closer, until there's only three steps separating them. If he reached out now with his hand, Pi's sure he'd be able to touch the other man.
"That's corny," Shige whispers, mostly to himself before lifting his head up to look straight at Pi and repeating, louder, "That's corny."
Pi shrugs and feels a light fluttering somewhere, wondering briefly if this when he starts falling, "Thought you'd appreciate a bit of corniness."
"I'm not a girl. I'm not going to fall for some words and a sad puppy-face."
"I know that."
"And this isn't some sort of hotel for you to come and go as you please."
"I know that."
"So then what are you doing here?" Shige asks once again, eyes sharp and piercing.
"Like I said, I forgot something."
Pi takes three steps forward, silently counting them down in his head until he's chest to chest with Shige.
"And what's that?"
Pi tilts his head forward, two breaths away from the younger man's lips, "Good-bye kiss."
He waits for Shige's eyes to close half-way before leaning in. It's barely a kiss, just a faint brushing of skin against skin. There's no tongue and no harsh suckling. It's barely a kiss but it's enough.
Pi breaks off first, drawing back with a loud inhalation of much needed air. Shige unconsciously bites the bottom of his lip and takes a reluctant step back. "That's it right? You can go now."
Pi shakes his head with a serious smile, "Turns out I'm not a good-bye kiss kind of guy. I think I'd like welcome-back kisses better."
He reaches out, hands cupping Shige's face on either side and pulls him forward, pressing their mouths together firmly. It's a much slower kiss, thorough and fulfilling in ways the previous one wasn't. There's a hint of tongue, Pi brushing his against the corner of Shige's mouth teasingly only to lean away. He only gets so far before Shige's pulling him back by the shirt collar, kissing him breathless and more than a little desperate.
They separate and Pi shivers, grinning widely at Shige, "Definitely like welcome-back kisses more."
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They're treated to vivid reenactments from both Ryo and Koyama throughout the day. Pi walks out of the bathroom to find a smirking Ryo making obscene kissing sounds and Shige comes across a puckered lip Koyama who chases after him until he's beaten off with an effectively placed pair of chopsticks. Even Massu can't help but whistle and yell, "Get a room," when he sees one of them. Tegoshi ignores them for the most part, chiming in to add, "PG only," when he's around the both of them.
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Sunday night finds them huddled on the couch, Shige pressed warmly against Pi's side, a more than welcomed weight. Halfway through the movie, Pi's crouched low and has his head mostly hidden in Shige's lap, "What kind of movie is this?" he shrieks on cue with the deafening music.
Shige's got a gentle hand in his hair, lightly massaging his scalp, "Ryo's ideal date movie is Silence of the Lambs so I'm not surprised by his choice of Saw."
Pi cringes at the sound of metal grinding and burrows his head deeper into Shige's lap, "I'm going to kill him. Or I'll get Massu to hide Monster Hunter."
Shige tenses and the hand in Pi's hair freezes. Pi looks up to find the other man stilled and eyes closed so tight he can see the faint outline of blue vessels. "Shige? What's wrong?"
There's no response and Pi begins to wonder if Shige's previous bravado was an act when he feels something poking at his left cheek. Glancing down he realizes belatedly he's pressed up against Shige's crotch, breath hot against the outline of a very prominent hard-on.
"Oh. Um. I-want me to, here let me-"
Shige stops Pi, entwining his hand with one of his own, "You don't have to. Just give me a couple of minutes in the bathroom. I'll be good to go."
Pi allows Shige to drop a quick kiss on his knuckles and waits for the click of the bathroom door before getting up to follow him. He's quiet, hand slowly turning the door knob and pushing the oak frame with his bare foot wide enough to get a good enough look inside.
He finds a sight that has him biting hard on the inside of his cheek.
Shige's jeans are discarded by the door, boxers pooled at his ankles as he's lying in the bathtub, legs splayed and hand tightly clenched around his erection. The younger man is red and keening with obvious pleasure, moans of "Yamapi" and "Oh God" echoing obscenely off the tiled walls.
Pi's eyes are riveted to the hand that's stroking up and down in a harsh pace, thumb that occasionally brushes against the slit and Pi's suddenly more turned on than any blonde with fake boobs could ever make him.
Shige's got his mouth open in wide ecstasy, fervently murmuring "Pi! Pi! Oh PI!" It sends Pi over the edge, and he's inside the bathroom, hands and lips on Shige before the other man can even respond to his sudden appearance.
Pi swallows any questions with his mouth, crushing his lips against Shige's painfully, and easily slipping in his tongue to slide across the roof of the younger man's mouth.
"Do-don't even," he manages to gasp out as he's undoing at his own jeans expertly, moaning as his own erection is finally freed. Shige looks up and groans, hands immediately twisted harshly in Pi's hair to pull him back down into a bonecrushing kiss that has them both more than breathless.
Pi climbs awkwardly into the tub as Shige scoots down, head hitting the facet with a loud thud that he barely feels, much less hears. Pi's crouched in front of him, hair disheveled and lips an inviting red. Pi hesitates before leaning down, reaching with a hand before thinking better of it to place a tiny heated kiss on the very tip of Shige's erection.
The act has Shige's trembling, hands coming up to grip tightly onto Pi's arms. Barely two beats later and he's got the entire length of Shige in his mouth, sucking experimentally, hollowing out his cheeks as he's seen the girls do for him so many times before. Shige moans, head dropping onto Pi's shoulder, whispering, "Don't stop, god please Pi," over and over again into his ear.
The plea goes straight to his own groin and he sucks with extra vigor, releasing Shige only to run his tongue teasingly against the underside of Shige's cock. The whimpers and gasps coming from the younger man spur him on and he continues licking, mapping a furiously slow path from head to base.
Shige can feel the oncoming orgasm and he chokes out a warning to Pi, telling him to stop and to move. Pi looks up at him, mouth wrapped around him still and he can feel the smirk before he sees it. He leans forward instead, taking all of Shige in until he hits the back of his throat. "Fuck Pi,fuck fuck!!" Shige shouts as he comes then, hard into the warmth of Pi's mouth.
Pi chokes, swallowing as much of Shige as he can before he's forced to pull away, his gag reflex too much to ignore. He barely has time to catch his breath before Shige's kissing him, a firm and hot kiss that threatens to send Pi over the edge without even being touched.
Shige pulls away, one hand threading through Pi's sweat drenched locks, "God, where the fuck did you learn to do that?" Pi shrugs, chest heaving, "From the girls? I do pay attention to most blow jobs I get." Shige pauses and Pi stills a beat afterwards, kicking himself mentally in the balls for mention sexual favors from girls when he's in a tub, mostly naked and about to have sex with a guy.
"I didn't-"
Pi's explanation is cut off with a strangled scream, Shige's hand suddenly pulling at his hard-on furiously. He thrusts, brushing his half-hard erection against Pi's deliciously and watches as Pi keens in pleasure. "Still thinking about the girls now?"
Pi shakes his head raggedly, clawing at Shige's t-shirt to pull him forward for another kiss. "I need-," he gasps out once they separate, "I need-I want you."
Shige rises, pulling Pi along with him into his bedroom. He pushes him up against the wall, breathing heavily against his ear, "Can't expect me to stop after this. Tell me now if you want to-"
Pi doesn't let him finish, leaning down to latch his mouth onto a patch of enticing skin directly above Shige's collarbone. He sucks and bites, laving his tongue over the same spot until it burns a bright red. "I want to," he breathes out, brushing a soft kiss against Shige's ear.
They kiss, Shige maneuvering them to the bed as he rids Pi of his shirt and pulls off his own. Pi leans down until his back hits the bed and Shige's hovering over him, uncertain and wanting. Pi spreads his thighs automatically until the younger man is fitted comfortably in the v of his legs.
Shige presses wet kisses against his jaw, hand reaching under the pillow for a bottle of what Pi assumes to be lube. A shot of panic runs through him and he pushes it out of his mind, focusing on the man in front of him, pushing upwards until he's feeling the wonderful friction of Shige's erection against his own. "What's the rush?" Shige whispers softly, brushing away stray strands of Pi's hair as he kisses his way down Pi's chest.
He receives a groan in protest and smiles a smirk of his own, hands and mouth purposely skipping the older man's erection in favor of sucking on his inner thigh instead. He coats his fingers with the lube and brushes them against Pi's entrance lightly. Pi arches off the bed in a hiss of pain as Shige pushes an index finger in.
"You've got to relax Pi," he tells him before taking the older man's erection into his mouth and sucking persistently. Pi thinks he's seeing white, something akin to stars from the pleasure and pain he's feeling. His hands clench onto the sheets, twisting and turning them until his knuckles are white from exertion.
Shige's got two slicked fingers in now, scissoring and stretching Pi's passage as slow as he could without causing any more pain. He sucks as much of Pi as he can, distracting him from the discomfort he knows the other man is feeling. Shige twists his fingers experimentally before he brushes against a spot that's got Pi moaning and grinding his hips down for more.
He takes that as a sign for a third finger, and when he feels the sudden tensing of Pi's body, he reaches with his other hand to hold down Pi's hip and takes all of the other man's erection into his mouth in one breath, moaning and working as fast as he can to bring Pi to orgasm. He waits for Pi to relax and when he feels hands in his hair urging him to go fast, he pumps his fingers in and out a few times, mouth never stopping the constant sucking.
Pi arches off the bed again, this time moaning with pleasure and thrusting his hips up and down for more of Shige's fingers. Shige moans around his erection and he looks down, catching sight of the younger man. Shige's eyes are focused entirely on him, half-lidded with lust and concern. Pi groans at the sight and clamps down, coming with an extraordinarily loud cry and he shakes from the intensity.
Shige leans up and pulls Pi for an open-mouthed and heated kiss. Pi groans, tasting a muskiness in Shige he never found before in all their kisses. "Fuck, is that what I taste like?" he pants out somewhat coherently. Shige kisses him again in response, a languorous and breath-stealing one. "Don't get too comfortable yet," he mouths against Pi's neck, "We're not done."
It sends a shiver up Pi's spine and a rush of blood to his groin, already hardening with anticipation of things to come. Shige reaches between his legs and grabs him, giving him a couple of expert flicks of the wrist that get him completely hard again. Fingers are simultaneously thrust into him and Pi's pleased to discover it's hot pleasure he's feeling. Shige grinds down, pressing their erections for more friction before pulling his hands out and coating himself with a generous layer of lube.
He gently pushes Pi's thighs further apart and up until they are tight against his chest. He pushes forward slightly, the very tip of his erection resting against Pi's entrance, "Just relax, relax for me."
Pi tenses and fights to do just that, body shaking with effort. He finds Shige's eyes softly gazing at him before leaning down to kiss him, a much lighter and sweeter one than the kisses before. Pi gets caught him, angling his mouth to deepen the kiss and Shige pushes in half-way, swallowing Pi anguished cry with an open-tongued kiss.
He pulls one of Pi's legs over his shoulder and reaches for his erection before pushing all the way in. Shige stills against the heat and tightness of Pi's body as it clenches down on him. He groans loudly, panting against Pi's neck as he struggles to not move. He can feel the erratic beating of the other man's heart and the heaving of his chest. Shige leans down to place a butterfly light kiss on where he thinks Pi's heart is.
It hurts. Pi winces at the intrusion, at the unbearable stretching and throbbing of Shige in him. He bites down on his bottom lip, and wills himself to relax and to adjust to the length of the other man. It takes a few pumps from Shige's hand and a couple of effectively hot kisses before he's comfortable or uncomfortable with the stillness and urges the other to move with an experimental grinding of his hips downward.
He hears a whimper and moan from Shige before he does it again, rocking his hips along with an arch of his back. Shige pulls at his hips, fingers tightly clenched at the sides, "Fuck, tell me the next time you're ready," he groans before pulling out and thrusting back in, eliciting a hoarse cry of pleasure from Pi.
It doesn't last long, they're both on their second orgasm in the last hour and desperate for further release. At Pi's moaning and pleading, Shige beings thrusting erratically, sliding in and out of Pi as quickly and accurately as he can. It takes a couple of angle changes before he finds the spot, and five thrusts later, Pi's coming, writhing in mind-blowing pleasure and screaming so loud he's sure the entire town can hear him. He forgets about breathing, about everything but the man above him.
Shige follows a second later, body shaking as he thrusts shallowly in for the last few times as he rides out his orgasm. He collapses half-way onto Pi before remembering to pull out. The disconnection has them both wincing for a brief second before Pi curls against Shige's side, arm pulling at his hip until they're both as close as possible.
"Funny, I never pegged you as a screamer," Shige smiles into Pi's hair as Pi presses a kiss to Shige's shoulder.
"Shut up. We're definitely doing that again after I nap," Pi yawns before allowing an affectionate kiss from Shige.
"Underwear models. Freaking damn insatiable."
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They're greeted the next day with a variety of looks and sounds from their friends that has Pi thinking he's at a zoo of sorts instead of back at the gas station.
Koyama's the first to spot them exiting the building and gives him a suggestive wink accompanied by a wiggle of his non-existent eyebrows. Shige ignores it pointedly, walking by and pinching Koyama at the sides, "I don't know how you can even wink considering you've got no eyelids."
Tegoshi's perched on the stool usually reserved for Pi and he puts down his book to shoot them a pointed glare. "I need money," are the first words out of his mouth and they're directed towards Pi who blinks at him before taking out his wallet. Shige grabs the bills before they change hands and counts them slowly, "Why exactly does he need to give you money?" Tegoshi calmly slips a scrap of paper to mark his place in the book and slides off the stool, "So I can invest in a pair of quality earplugs. And just for your information, your spring mattress isn't going to hold up if you continue at it the way you two do. Spring mattresses are only made to uphold a maximum number of pounds, not counting the added stress of repeated-"
"We get it!" Shige says, shoving the bills at Tegoshi with a strained expression. He turns wearily towards Massu and Ryo, both standing by the garage door, the former with a crinkle eyed grin and the latter with a smirk speaking volumes of the jokes to come. "It's just sex you guys, leave it alone," Shige sighs.
"Of course," Ryo says with an eerie smile. Pi glances at him suspiciously, "That's all you have to say?"
Ryo shrugs and he comes forward to sling an arm awkwardly over Pi's shoulder, "Did you know that Shige's bedroom window is strategically right above mine?"
"Ryo," Shige suddenly says, tone low and eyes narrowed.
"And did you know that if you neglect to close the windows, everything, and I do mean everything, can be heard through my window?"
"Ryo!"
"Audio porn! Tell me Yamashita, actually mind if I call you Pi? So tell me Pi, do you think there's a market for audio porn or not? Because I've got to tell you, Shige's got that husky porn voice down to perfection, especially when he's right about to-"
"Ryo-kun, were you up all night listening to them?" Massu asks, eyebrow raised, grin mostly hidden by the frown he now donned.
Pi watches with intense satisfaction at the different shades of red that Ryo's face changes as he attempts to explain before rolling his eyes in exasperation, "They're kind of hard to ignore."
A familiar wide grin appears on Massu's face as he grabs Ryo by the shirt hem, "Come on, I need help fixing the truck's emission." As they walk away, Pi notices Massu's left hand coming up behind his back to give them a thumbs up with a wiggling thumb followed a series of quick hand motions he can't follow.
Pi turns to find Shige smiling, "Massu says, 'sausage loving approved".
pairing : shige/pi (with a healthy dose of gen-NEWS)
author : binmusic
rating : NC-17
words : a whopping 12,468
summary : Pi finds himself stranded in a gas station with a group of strange men.
warning : this is an au fic and also contains a bit of ooc, or a good bit of it lol
a/n : Originally started as a prompt from misticloud for petrol!NEWS and turned into a mess of words totaling more than 10k. This is not my fic for the newsbigbang fic challenge. It's just a cheer up fic for my boo because I love her so. And for those who don't think I write much happy fics, this one is fairly light-hearted and mostly crack. So don't take it too seriously please? There's also some ooc going on but it's au so I'm sorry if it offends anyone. Also apologies for not having nearly enough of Koyama or Tegoshi in this D: Can't help my bias.
"So are you all sausage lovers?" Pi asks one night while they're all gathered around the dinner table at Shige's apartment.
"Sausage! Oh, I love sausage! Pork filling is the best but beef and chicken aren't too shabby either. Tofu isn't so good though because really it just isn't the-"
"Oh, er, Massu I didn't mean it that way. I-"
"Massu's the only straight one. Apparently Tegoshi is still 'experimenting', whatever that means, but the rest of us are gay as a non-straight arrow."
"Gay as a non-straight arrow is not a known euphemism Ryo-chan," Tegoshi supplies while Koyama's busy choking loudly on a piece of chicken to respond.
"He gets the point doesn't he?" Ryo says with a shrug, busy chopstick-fighting with Massu for the last piece of roast pork.
Shige stabs the meat with his fork and calmly drops it onto Massu's plate while scooping tofu into Ryo's bowl.
"Kids, behave!" Pi mockingly says before Shige gets a chance to respond. The other man meets his eye across the table and grins at him. Ryo observes the interaction and Massu's pinching him underneath the table moments later, "Pass the salt please."
Ryo scowls at him, "The pork's salty enough, you'll die a pre-mature death if you keep inhaling MSG the way you do."
Massu shrugs with a cheerful smile, "Ryo-kun wouldn't let me die so easily."
"Damn right I won't, you're not leaving me alone with this bunch of goons for anything less than a heartattack mid-orgasm."
"Duly noted Ryo-kun, now would you please pass the pepper?"
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Pi is somewhat surprised at how long it takes for Ryo to approach him after that night. He's sure that Ryo notices his growing affections for Shige and he's been expecting a visit for a while now.
Ryo seeks him out two nights after that dinner conversation, a pack of beer and cigarettes in hand. "You smoke?" He asks, fingers loosely wound around a cigarette.
"No," Pi answers with a shake of his head.
"Good, neither do I, these things will kill you," Ryo tells him as he leans against the building.
"Pretty strong opinions from someone holding a pack himself."
"The store stocks them. Bastards want to pay $10 a pack and dig themselves an early grave, it's not my problem."
There's a gruffness in Ryo's voice that Pi picks up and he nods. He learns later on from Massu that Ryo's sister died five years ago from lung cancer. Second-hand smoking picked up from living with Ryo for too long. He quit the day she was buried.
"I'll have a beer though."
"I didn't think I offered you one," Ryo answers back as he uncaps a bottle for himself.
"That's not what I'd call 'being nice,' Ryo-kun."
The two look up and locate Massu staring down at them from the balcony of his and Ryo's apartment, manga and apple in hand.
"I haven't punched him yet have I?" Ryo mutters darkly under his breath.
"Ryo-kun, you're not muttering quietly enough. I can still hear you," Massu replies cheerfully with a wide grin as he waves at Pi.
"Take a goddamn beer," Ryo growls, tossing a bottle at Pi.
He catches it awkwardly and it hits him in the gut, "Uh, thanks Nishikido-kun."
Ryo lifts his head up and narrows his eyes at Massu, fixing him with a dangerous glare, "Happy now? He's got his booze."
"Very. Yamashita-kun, stop by later okay? And don't worry about Ryo-kun, he actually likes you, he told me so."
Ryo darkens further at the statement and kicks dirt up off the ground, "Masuda! I'll pull the damn plug, I swear to god I will."
"Empty threats Ryo-kun! See you two later!" Massu says with one last wave before disappearing with an obvious show of sliding close the glass door.
"Idiot," Ryo fumes before turning his attention back to Pi, "So you like Shige."
Pi sputters and considers denying it. Ryo fixes him with a stare that tells him exactly what would happen if he does though, and Pi thinks to himself that it might be bad for business if he shows up at work with a black eye, or worse, ball-less.
"Hng."
Ryo rolls his eyes and Pi blinks back in return.
"You do realize that's not a word?"
Pi swallows, "Could've been Latin."
"Was it?"
"..."
"Right then. So what are you going to do about it?"
"Eh?"
"About Shige, you twit. What are you going to do about Shige?"
Pi downs the rest of his beer in a gulp, cradling the empty bottle in his hands and looks away, "I don't know," he says honestly.
Ryo doesn't reply at all and for a while nothing is said. Just as Pi begins to wonder if Ryo's finally walked off on him, he feels the heavy weight of a tentative hand on his back.
"Just do it."
Three simple words that Pi hears but doesn't get. For one thing, "Just do it," makes him think of sweaty athletes and a Nike commercial and for another, it's creating images of a semi-nude and moaning Shige in his mind. Pi seriously doubts Ryo is telling him to have his way with the other man.
"Do what?"
Ryo furrows his brows before kicking him in the shin, "Shit, I didn't mean it that way!"
"You said to 'do it', I can't help it if my brain thinks differently!" Pi yelps back in pain.
"Stop thinking with your dick then."
"Speak properly and perhaps both my dick and my brain would understand what you're trying to say."
Ryo stares at him and waits, maintaining awkward eye contact with Pi for a while before he tries again. "I mean what I said, just do it. Do anything, it doesn't have to be a grand gesture, you just need to do something or say something because sitting here and drinking beer with me isn't going to get you what you want."
"And what if I don't know what I want?" Pi asks quietly, thumb running across the wet rim of his bottle.
"Then either figure it out or get the hell out of here. I won't have you fuck around with Shige like that."
"Do you like him?" Pi asks uncertainly, chancing a glance at Ryo.
"Does it matter if I do or don't? Make up your mind before he makes up his."
Ryo shoves his hands into his pockets and nudges the remaining pack of beer at him with his foot before walking away.
"Nishikido-kun, I-thanks."
Ryo doesn't stop until he reaches the gated door that leads into the building, "I don't like Shige that way," he lets slip quietly with a smile, bittersweet and cracked at the tips.
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A day before he's set to leave, Pi finds Massu waiting for him on Koyama's couch with a slice of mango mousse cake and some tapioca pudding.
"Finished packing?" Massu asks him, handing him the pudding with a spoon.
Pi reaches for it with a nod of thanks, settling into the seat next to Massu. "Sort of? I don't have that much stuff anyway. By the way, thanks for lending me clothes and such."
Massu shrugs, offering Pi a bite of the cake, "I don't think you would have fit into Kei-chan's skinny jeans."
"I don't think I would've wanted to."
Massu laughs loudly and without restraint, a trait of his that Pi's become fond of these past two weeks. "Kei-chan's the only one that can pull them off really. They seem kind of uncomfortable to me, I mean, wouldn't they kind of ride up?"
Pi grins and leans back as Massu polishes off the final bit of his cake, "I've had to model worse. Ever seen a G-string before?"
"Er, I thought those were for girls."
"No," Pi says with a sadface that Massu feels is only appropriate for funerals or when really good food (like that mango mousse cake he just had) falls to the floor and the five second rule isn't applicable. "Those things really ride up your ass."
Massu grimaces, all thoughts of mango mousse and food out of his mind. "That's too much information."
Pi laughs, pushing his unfinished pudding towards Massu, "So what can I do you for?"
Massu hums delightfully, licking the spoonful of tapioca pudding, "Ryo-kun said you needed some help."
"Help with what?"
"Well to quote him, 'That stupid idiot's got his head in his ass and his dick for brains.'"
"Sounds just like him," Pi says dryly.
"Yep, so?"
"It's nothing," Pi grumbles, arms crossed in irritation.
Massu puffs up his cheeks and glances at Pi, "Ryo-kun says that when I look like this, I'm pretty hard to ignore." And he turns around to smile brilliantly at Pi, dimples and all.
Pi groans and muffles his curses into a pillow. "I have a crush on Shige. Maybe. As in I really sort of want to feel him up."
Massu laughs, bouncing just a little to lean against Pi. "There's nothing wrong with that."
"There is if I'm not gay, which I'm not."
Massu frowns and folds his knees under him, "It's not written down anywhere that you have to be gay in order to like a man Yamashita-kun."
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Pi leaves to little fanfare. He's picked up in a simple black sedan and whisked back to Tokyo before he's even properly said goodbye to all the guys.
Koyama receives a hug and Pi let him slide the back of his palm across his chest just because he's realized three days ago that Koyama's not really gay for him, he just can't resist the moobs. Tegoshi gives him a map of Japan, a bright star marking the location of the gas station. There's directions included on the side, simple ones numbered and typed out in large font on posterboard. "In case you get blind or something," Tegoshi explains with a grin. Massu hands him a picnic basket of food and a thermos of what turns out to be hot chocolate made only the way he knows how to with a mix of both miniature and large fluffy marshmallows. "Take care," the younger boy says with a bright smile and a one-armed hug, "Come back soon!"
"Not too soon," Ryo says with a roll of his eyes as he gruffly leans in for a hug with much prodding from Massu. "It's not like you wear a lot of clothes so don't go catch a cold."
Shige's last and the others back away to give them some space, Koyama shushing Tegoshi while Massu pulls at Ryo's pants. "So guess this is it. Don't go getting into any more trouble now."
Pi nods and walks forward to give Shige a hug, "Thanks for everything you know, I really appreciate you letting me stay for so long."
"No problem, come back anytime."
Pi bites the bottom of his lip and waits two beats extra after the hug before releasing Shige. "I'll miss you guys and this place."
Shige smiles at him, "I'm not selling after all. The others scrapped up some money and we're going to keep at it a little longer after all."
A large grin spreads across Pi's face and he high-fives the younger man, "That's awesome! I wish I could be here to help you guys out."
Shige hesitates before nodding, "You could-I mean, there's always a place here for you Pi."
Pi swallows and thinks of Massu's words before leaning in, "I-I wish I could stay or even promise that I'd return but-"
"It's okay, I understand," Shige cuts in with a gentle smile, "Turns out Ryo stocks some magazines that he says you're likely to appear in. Just give us a shout-out next time. Koyama says he's signed up to be an official member of your fanclub too! And so has Tegoshi, but he claims it's for purposes of keeping up with fashion? And I hear Massu's got your cell number? I'm sure he'll be texting you soon. We'll keep in touch."
The driver honks at him, scrolling down the window to point out the time. "I've got to go," Pi says, voice heavy with regret.
Shige nods, hand on the car door, "Bye."
Pi doesn't turn to look back as the car drives away, he can see everyone clearly from the sideview mirror as they wave. Pi waits, counting backwards from five hundred in his mind before turning around. The driver is in such a haste that the gas station appears to be more of a speck of dust than anything else. He opens his mouth to ask him to slow down, the speed has his stomach lurching and head spinning.
Pi rolls down the window instead and when he sticks his head out for a gulp of fresh air, notices that there's still someone waving at him. His eyes blur and he blinks away the tears, "Real men don't cry," he repeats to himself. Pi wishes it were Shige with half his heart, the other more self-less half hoping it's not. He waits until they're a mile away, too far to see anything but the dry dust and sign that reads, "Good-bye, please visit our town again!" before he slumps back inside, and lets the tears fall.
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Pi wakes up the next few days with the expectation still for Koyama to poke his head into the room and drag him out of bed. Instead he receives phone calls and text messages from his manager telling him it's time for the photoshoot or press conference. He no longer gets square cut toast from Shige or bacon passed to him under the table from Massu. Ryo's not around to push his buttons and Tegoshi's not there to tell him what the big words mean. Pi misses them more than he's willing to admit.
The first one to greet him when he gets home is his cousin and probably his only friend in the business. Ikuta Toma is a fast rising star, hot and simply amazing. He's an ex-model who now acts in dramas that has most, if not all, of Japan's undies in a bunch. Pi also likes to remind his cousin that he's got a wide fanbase outside of Japan as well, that those girls overseas think he's a "cutie" and "immensely talented."
Toma punches him the minute he gets inside, a neat little right hook to the side of his face. "You moron! Could've at least called me."
Pi grunts from the floor, massaging his face, "Told you not to go for the face. It's the moneymaker."
Toma tosses him a bag of frozen peas with a scoff, "We both know the moneymaker is about two feet below your face. And I wouldn't touch that if you paid me."
Pi gets up and lies down on his couch, face turned so the pack of peas rest against his cheek, "I'm sick."
"I can tell dumbass, no need to state the obvious."
"I don't mean 'I've got the flu sick,' I mean like-"
"Like you're heartsick? Cut the crap, who's the girl?"
Pi swallows and sits up suddenly, "It's not a girl."
Toma glances at him from the corner of his eye, scanning his cousin for any signs of a joke. "So what? Who's the guy then?"
Pi cringes and falls back down, "I'm not gay," he mumbles into the cushions, mostly tired and a little uncomfortable with discussing his possible homosexual tendency with his cousin.
"Didn't say you were," Toma replies, crunching back into an apple he stole off Pi's kitchen counter.
"You sound an awful lot like this friend I met."
"I think I should meet him then. Anyone that's like me is bound to be made of awesome."
"I take it back, you remind me of someone else I don't think likes me as much."
"Have to meet him too. Anyone who hates you is good company for me to keep."
Pi throws a cushion at his face and misses completely. Toma laughs, picking it up to lean against, "So what's the deal then, seriously."
"There's no deal. Nothing."
"I'll take that as a 'No Toma, I did not have steamy hot sex with him.' In which case it means that you either really like the guy or you really like the guy."
"Toma, he's a guy. How am I supposed to have sex with a guy?"
"People just do it. I'm sure there's a hole somewhere he'll fit into."
"What the fuck-wait, a hole he'll fit into?! Why am I the bottom in this scenario?!"
"Cos you look like one. Anyone, I've got a dress rehearsal to get to, I'll call you later. Don't drop dead on me just yet. We've still got a ways to go."
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Pi manages to spend three months thinking he'd be able to live without those men in his life. He's barely a week in when he realizes that it isn't just the fact that he wants in Shige's pants, but that he genuinely liked spending time with all of them. And as corny as it sounds and really is, he likes the feeling of being appreciated for more than his size.
Pi doesn't love Shige. And he's not entirely sure he could learn to fall in love with him either. But he knows it's at least worth a try. And if it doesn't work out, if Pi discovers that loving a man, being with a man isn't, right for him, then he thinks he might be okay with it too.
Ryo's words run through his mind. And Pi thinks that he's right after all.
He arrives at the gas station two days later, dressed in faded blue jeans and an old worn polo. Massu's the one who sees him first, eyes narrowing in laughter as he moves forward to greet him. "Yamashita-kun! Welcome back," he almost sings out. Ryo pops his head out the convenience store window and gives him a half-hearted grunt of approval, "About time you got your ass back here." Koyama appears a second later, arms wide as he envelopes Pi into a tight hug, "Missed you lots!"
Pi feels something wet dripping down his back and looks up to find Tegoshi waving at him, a brighter smile than he's seen from the boy, "I've got a debate on Monday. I need you to practice with me." Pi barely has time to nod before he notices Shige standing off the side with his hands tucked into his pockets, pose a little too rigid for liking. Massu gives him a light shove, propelling him three steps toward Shige.
Pi shuffles towards Shige and smiles in what he hopes is a friendly fashion but turns out to be more grimace-like. "What are you doing back here?" Shige asks, kicking a pebble that rolls up to Pi's foot, stopped in motion by his boots.
"Forgot something."
Pi hears loud snickering from behind that he's sure belongs to Ryo but he ignores it, focusing instead on Shige. He walks even closer, until there's only three steps separating them. If he reached out now with his hand, Pi's sure he'd be able to touch the other man.
"That's corny," Shige whispers, mostly to himself before lifting his head up to look straight at Pi and repeating, louder, "That's corny."
Pi shrugs and feels a light fluttering somewhere, wondering briefly if this when he starts falling, "Thought you'd appreciate a bit of corniness."
"I'm not a girl. I'm not going to fall for some words and a sad puppy-face."
"I know that."
"And this isn't some sort of hotel for you to come and go as you please."
"I know that."
"So then what are you doing here?" Shige asks once again, eyes sharp and piercing.
"Like I said, I forgot something."
Pi takes three steps forward, silently counting them down in his head until he's chest to chest with Shige.
"And what's that?"
Pi tilts his head forward, two breaths away from the younger man's lips, "Good-bye kiss."
He waits for Shige's eyes to close half-way before leaning in. It's barely a kiss, just a faint brushing of skin against skin. There's no tongue and no harsh suckling. It's barely a kiss but it's enough.
Pi breaks off first, drawing back with a loud inhalation of much needed air. Shige unconsciously bites the bottom of his lip and takes a reluctant step back. "That's it right? You can go now."
Pi shakes his head with a serious smile, "Turns out I'm not a good-bye kiss kind of guy. I think I'd like welcome-back kisses better."
He reaches out, hands cupping Shige's face on either side and pulls him forward, pressing their mouths together firmly. It's a much slower kiss, thorough and fulfilling in ways the previous one wasn't. There's a hint of tongue, Pi brushing his against the corner of Shige's mouth teasingly only to lean away. He only gets so far before Shige's pulling him back by the shirt collar, kissing him breathless and more than a little desperate.
They separate and Pi shivers, grinning widely at Shige, "Definitely like welcome-back kisses more."
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They're treated to vivid reenactments from both Ryo and Koyama throughout the day. Pi walks out of the bathroom to find a smirking Ryo making obscene kissing sounds and Shige comes across a puckered lip Koyama who chases after him until he's beaten off with an effectively placed pair of chopsticks. Even Massu can't help but whistle and yell, "Get a room," when he sees one of them. Tegoshi ignores them for the most part, chiming in to add, "PG only," when he's around the both of them.
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Sunday night finds them huddled on the couch, Shige pressed warmly against Pi's side, a more than welcomed weight. Halfway through the movie, Pi's crouched low and has his head mostly hidden in Shige's lap, "What kind of movie is this?" he shrieks on cue with the deafening music.
Shige's got a gentle hand in his hair, lightly massaging his scalp, "Ryo's ideal date movie is Silence of the Lambs so I'm not surprised by his choice of Saw."
Pi cringes at the sound of metal grinding and burrows his head deeper into Shige's lap, "I'm going to kill him. Or I'll get Massu to hide Monster Hunter."
Shige tenses and the hand in Pi's hair freezes. Pi looks up to find the other man stilled and eyes closed so tight he can see the faint outline of blue vessels. "Shige? What's wrong?"
There's no response and Pi begins to wonder if Shige's previous bravado was an act when he feels something poking at his left cheek. Glancing down he realizes belatedly he's pressed up against Shige's crotch, breath hot against the outline of a very prominent hard-on.
"Oh. Um. I-want me to, here let me-"
Shige stops Pi, entwining his hand with one of his own, "You don't have to. Just give me a couple of minutes in the bathroom. I'll be good to go."
Pi allows Shige to drop a quick kiss on his knuckles and waits for the click of the bathroom door before getting up to follow him. He's quiet, hand slowly turning the door knob and pushing the oak frame with his bare foot wide enough to get a good enough look inside.
He finds a sight that has him biting hard on the inside of his cheek.
Shige's jeans are discarded by the door, boxers pooled at his ankles as he's lying in the bathtub, legs splayed and hand tightly clenched around his erection. The younger man is red and keening with obvious pleasure, moans of "Yamapi" and "Oh God" echoing obscenely off the tiled walls.
Pi's eyes are riveted to the hand that's stroking up and down in a harsh pace, thumb that occasionally brushes against the slit and Pi's suddenly more turned on than any blonde with fake boobs could ever make him.
Shige's got his mouth open in wide ecstasy, fervently murmuring "Pi! Pi! Oh PI!" It sends Pi over the edge, and he's inside the bathroom, hands and lips on Shige before the other man can even respond to his sudden appearance.
Pi swallows any questions with his mouth, crushing his lips against Shige's painfully, and easily slipping in his tongue to slide across the roof of the younger man's mouth.
"Do-don't even," he manages to gasp out as he's undoing at his own jeans expertly, moaning as his own erection is finally freed. Shige looks up and groans, hands immediately twisted harshly in Pi's hair to pull him back down into a bonecrushing kiss that has them both more than breathless.
Pi climbs awkwardly into the tub as Shige scoots down, head hitting the facet with a loud thud that he barely feels, much less hears. Pi's crouched in front of him, hair disheveled and lips an inviting red. Pi hesitates before leaning down, reaching with a hand before thinking better of it to place a tiny heated kiss on the very tip of Shige's erection.
The act has Shige's trembling, hands coming up to grip tightly onto Pi's arms. Barely two beats later and he's got the entire length of Shige in his mouth, sucking experimentally, hollowing out his cheeks as he's seen the girls do for him so many times before. Shige moans, head dropping onto Pi's shoulder, whispering, "Don't stop, god please Pi," over and over again into his ear.
The plea goes straight to his own groin and he sucks with extra vigor, releasing Shige only to run his tongue teasingly against the underside of Shige's cock. The whimpers and gasps coming from the younger man spur him on and he continues licking, mapping a furiously slow path from head to base.
Shige can feel the oncoming orgasm and he chokes out a warning to Pi, telling him to stop and to move. Pi looks up at him, mouth wrapped around him still and he can feel the smirk before he sees it. He leans forward instead, taking all of Shige in until he hits the back of his throat. "Fuck Pi,fuck fuck!!" Shige shouts as he comes then, hard into the warmth of Pi's mouth.
Pi chokes, swallowing as much of Shige as he can before he's forced to pull away, his gag reflex too much to ignore. He barely has time to catch his breath before Shige's kissing him, a firm and hot kiss that threatens to send Pi over the edge without even being touched.
Shige pulls away, one hand threading through Pi's sweat drenched locks, "God, where the fuck did you learn to do that?" Pi shrugs, chest heaving, "From the girls? I do pay attention to most blow jobs I get." Shige pauses and Pi stills a beat afterwards, kicking himself mentally in the balls for mention sexual favors from girls when he's in a tub, mostly naked and about to have sex with a guy.
"I didn't-"
Pi's explanation is cut off with a strangled scream, Shige's hand suddenly pulling at his hard-on furiously. He thrusts, brushing his half-hard erection against Pi's deliciously and watches as Pi keens in pleasure. "Still thinking about the girls now?"
Pi shakes his head raggedly, clawing at Shige's t-shirt to pull him forward for another kiss. "I need-," he gasps out once they separate, "I need-I want you."
Shige rises, pulling Pi along with him into his bedroom. He pushes him up against the wall, breathing heavily against his ear, "Can't expect me to stop after this. Tell me now if you want to-"
Pi doesn't let him finish, leaning down to latch his mouth onto a patch of enticing skin directly above Shige's collarbone. He sucks and bites, laving his tongue over the same spot until it burns a bright red. "I want to," he breathes out, brushing a soft kiss against Shige's ear.
They kiss, Shige maneuvering them to the bed as he rids Pi of his shirt and pulls off his own. Pi leans down until his back hits the bed and Shige's hovering over him, uncertain and wanting. Pi spreads his thighs automatically until the younger man is fitted comfortably in the v of his legs.
Shige presses wet kisses against his jaw, hand reaching under the pillow for a bottle of what Pi assumes to be lube. A shot of panic runs through him and he pushes it out of his mind, focusing on the man in front of him, pushing upwards until he's feeling the wonderful friction of Shige's erection against his own. "What's the rush?" Shige whispers softly, brushing away stray strands of Pi's hair as he kisses his way down Pi's chest.
He receives a groan in protest and smiles a smirk of his own, hands and mouth purposely skipping the older man's erection in favor of sucking on his inner thigh instead. He coats his fingers with the lube and brushes them against Pi's entrance lightly. Pi arches off the bed in a hiss of pain as Shige pushes an index finger in.
"You've got to relax Pi," he tells him before taking the older man's erection into his mouth and sucking persistently. Pi thinks he's seeing white, something akin to stars from the pleasure and pain he's feeling. His hands clench onto the sheets, twisting and turning them until his knuckles are white from exertion.
Shige's got two slicked fingers in now, scissoring and stretching Pi's passage as slow as he could without causing any more pain. He sucks as much of Pi as he can, distracting him from the discomfort he knows the other man is feeling. Shige twists his fingers experimentally before he brushes against a spot that's got Pi moaning and grinding his hips down for more.
He takes that as a sign for a third finger, and when he feels the sudden tensing of Pi's body, he reaches with his other hand to hold down Pi's hip and takes all of the other man's erection into his mouth in one breath, moaning and working as fast as he can to bring Pi to orgasm. He waits for Pi to relax and when he feels hands in his hair urging him to go fast, he pumps his fingers in and out a few times, mouth never stopping the constant sucking.
Pi arches off the bed again, this time moaning with pleasure and thrusting his hips up and down for more of Shige's fingers. Shige moans around his erection and he looks down, catching sight of the younger man. Shige's eyes are focused entirely on him, half-lidded with lust and concern. Pi groans at the sight and clamps down, coming with an extraordinarily loud cry and he shakes from the intensity.
Shige leans up and pulls Pi for an open-mouthed and heated kiss. Pi groans, tasting a muskiness in Shige he never found before in all their kisses. "Fuck, is that what I taste like?" he pants out somewhat coherently. Shige kisses him again in response, a languorous and breath-stealing one. "Don't get too comfortable yet," he mouths against Pi's neck, "We're not done."
It sends a shiver up Pi's spine and a rush of blood to his groin, already hardening with anticipation of things to come. Shige reaches between his legs and grabs him, giving him a couple of expert flicks of the wrist that get him completely hard again. Fingers are simultaneously thrust into him and Pi's pleased to discover it's hot pleasure he's feeling. Shige grinds down, pressing their erections for more friction before pulling his hands out and coating himself with a generous layer of lube.
He gently pushes Pi's thighs further apart and up until they are tight against his chest. He pushes forward slightly, the very tip of his erection resting against Pi's entrance, "Just relax, relax for me."
Pi tenses and fights to do just that, body shaking with effort. He finds Shige's eyes softly gazing at him before leaning down to kiss him, a much lighter and sweeter one than the kisses before. Pi gets caught him, angling his mouth to deepen the kiss and Shige pushes in half-way, swallowing Pi anguished cry with an open-tongued kiss.
He pulls one of Pi's legs over his shoulder and reaches for his erection before pushing all the way in. Shige stills against the heat and tightness of Pi's body as it clenches down on him. He groans loudly, panting against Pi's neck as he struggles to not move. He can feel the erratic beating of the other man's heart and the heaving of his chest. Shige leans down to place a butterfly light kiss on where he thinks Pi's heart is.
It hurts. Pi winces at the intrusion, at the unbearable stretching and throbbing of Shige in him. He bites down on his bottom lip, and wills himself to relax and to adjust to the length of the other man. It takes a few pumps from Shige's hand and a couple of effectively hot kisses before he's comfortable or uncomfortable with the stillness and urges the other to move with an experimental grinding of his hips downward.
He hears a whimper and moan from Shige before he does it again, rocking his hips along with an arch of his back. Shige pulls at his hips, fingers tightly clenched at the sides, "Fuck, tell me the next time you're ready," he groans before pulling out and thrusting back in, eliciting a hoarse cry of pleasure from Pi.
It doesn't last long, they're both on their second orgasm in the last hour and desperate for further release. At Pi's moaning and pleading, Shige beings thrusting erratically, sliding in and out of Pi as quickly and accurately as he can. It takes a couple of angle changes before he finds the spot, and five thrusts later, Pi's coming, writhing in mind-blowing pleasure and screaming so loud he's sure the entire town can hear him. He forgets about breathing, about everything but the man above him.
Shige follows a second later, body shaking as he thrusts shallowly in for the last few times as he rides out his orgasm. He collapses half-way onto Pi before remembering to pull out. The disconnection has them both wincing for a brief second before Pi curls against Shige's side, arm pulling at his hip until they're both as close as possible.
"Funny, I never pegged you as a screamer," Shige smiles into Pi's hair as Pi presses a kiss to Shige's shoulder.
"Shut up. We're definitely doing that again after I nap," Pi yawns before allowing an affectionate kiss from Shige.
"Underwear models. Freaking damn insatiable."
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They're greeted the next day with a variety of looks and sounds from their friends that has Pi thinking he's at a zoo of sorts instead of back at the gas station.
Koyama's the first to spot them exiting the building and gives him a suggestive wink accompanied by a wiggle of his non-existent eyebrows. Shige ignores it pointedly, walking by and pinching Koyama at the sides, "I don't know how you can even wink considering you've got no eyelids."
Tegoshi's perched on the stool usually reserved for Pi and he puts down his book to shoot them a pointed glare. "I need money," are the first words out of his mouth and they're directed towards Pi who blinks at him before taking out his wallet. Shige grabs the bills before they change hands and counts them slowly, "Why exactly does he need to give you money?" Tegoshi calmly slips a scrap of paper to mark his place in the book and slides off the stool, "So I can invest in a pair of quality earplugs. And just for your information, your spring mattress isn't going to hold up if you continue at it the way you two do. Spring mattresses are only made to uphold a maximum number of pounds, not counting the added stress of repeated-"
"We get it!" Shige says, shoving the bills at Tegoshi with a strained expression. He turns wearily towards Massu and Ryo, both standing by the garage door, the former with a crinkle eyed grin and the latter with a smirk speaking volumes of the jokes to come. "It's just sex you guys, leave it alone," Shige sighs.
"Of course," Ryo says with an eerie smile. Pi glances at him suspiciously, "That's all you have to say?"
Ryo shrugs and he comes forward to sling an arm awkwardly over Pi's shoulder, "Did you know that Shige's bedroom window is strategically right above mine?"
"Ryo," Shige suddenly says, tone low and eyes narrowed.
"And did you know that if you neglect to close the windows, everything, and I do mean everything, can be heard through my window?"
"Ryo!"
"Audio porn! Tell me Yamashita, actually mind if I call you Pi? So tell me Pi, do you think there's a market for audio porn or not? Because I've got to tell you, Shige's got that husky porn voice down to perfection, especially when he's right about to-"
"Ryo-kun, were you up all night listening to them?" Massu asks, eyebrow raised, grin mostly hidden by the frown he now donned.
Pi watches with intense satisfaction at the different shades of red that Ryo's face changes as he attempts to explain before rolling his eyes in exasperation, "They're kind of hard to ignore."
A familiar wide grin appears on Massu's face as he grabs Ryo by the shirt hem, "Come on, I need help fixing the truck's emission." As they walk away, Pi notices Massu's left hand coming up behind his back to give them a thumbs up with a wiggling thumb followed a series of quick hand motions he can't follow.
Pi turns to find Shige smiling, "Massu says, 'sausage loving approved".