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Title: I can’t think of a title
Author: krystalkatz
rating: PG
Length: drabble chaptered
Genre: Age difference,
Pairings: Sakurai Sho/Aiba Masaki
Disclaimer: I only own the plot…
For Nathalie (I can’t remember your LJ name sorry)
“Dad? Are you here?" A voice called and Aiba Masaki felt his lover freeze in his arms just as much as he froze his blood curdling in his veins as he looked into the expressive face of his older lover. He recognised that voice as belonging to his class mate and best friend Ninomiya Kazunari. If that really was Nino and he was calling out for dad, that meant that the man in his arms, the man that had been pleasuring him, the one that he thought that he might very possibly like more than fooling around was his best friend’s dad.
"Um...my son…” Sakurai Sho whispered gently against his sweaty arm giving him an apologetic smile while Masaki’s mind, heart and stomach raced not knowing what he was going to do “…Um I haven't told him...that you know...”
"Hide! I'll hide..." Masaki agreed, amazed that his voice was quiet, as he hurried out of his lover's arms and diving out of the bed and hiding himself in the impressively sized cupboard just as the door was thrown open and Nino strolled in. There wasn’t enough time for the door to close behind him and through the crack he could see his friend dropping down onto the bed that he had just been rolling around with his father. Masaki felt almost sick to the stomach as he realised just what he had been doing. He hadn’t known that his lover was his friend’s father…He had always known that Nino was separated from his father and not once had he ever heard him say his name. Nino looked fairly at ease around his father though and there was a smirk on his lips.
“…Not normal for you to be in bed at this time of the day…You got a woman stuffed in the cupboard?” He asked and Masaki flinched back pressing himself into Sakurai’s suits hoping and praying that he hadn’t been heard or seen. He relaxed a little when he heard the warm rolling laugh of his lover.
“As if…I was just tired…Why are you here during the day anyway?” Sakurai asked and Masaki inched forward peering out of the little door and out onto the room beyond his heart hammering out an uncomfortable beat. Sakurai was resting back against the bed as he had been earlier looking completely relaxed and at ease not looking like that they were seconds from being caught by his son. “Shouldn’t you be in school?”
“Free period…So I thought that I would come and bug my daddy dearest…” Nino shrugged easily and Masaki honestly felt like being sick as the word daddy came out of his friends mouth everything that he and Sakurai had been doing was swirling around and around in his mind. He had been in love with Sakurai from almost the minute that they had met. There was no deny that Sakurai was sexy, with a broad chest and well defined muscles but there was another side that Masaki saw to him that was so fail-y that he couldn’t resist him.
TBC
A/N: I hope that you enjoy this my dear…And Happy 33rd birthday Sakurai Sho-san!
Seriously can somebody tell me a title? please...
Author: krystalkatz
rating: PG
Length: drabble chaptered
Genre: Age difference,
Pairings: Sakurai Sho/Aiba Masaki
Disclaimer: I only own the plot…
For Nathalie (I can’t remember your LJ name sorry)
“Dad? Are you here?" A voice called and Aiba Masaki felt his lover freeze in his arms just as much as he froze his blood curdling in his veins as he looked into the expressive face of his older lover. He recognised that voice as belonging to his class mate and best friend Ninomiya Kazunari. If that really was Nino and he was calling out for dad, that meant that the man in his arms, the man that had been pleasuring him, the one that he thought that he might very possibly like more than fooling around was his best friend’s dad.
"Um...my son…” Sakurai Sho whispered gently against his sweaty arm giving him an apologetic smile while Masaki’s mind, heart and stomach raced not knowing what he was going to do “…Um I haven't told him...that you know...”
"Hide! I'll hide..." Masaki agreed, amazed that his voice was quiet, as he hurried out of his lover's arms and diving out of the bed and hiding himself in the impressively sized cupboard just as the door was thrown open and Nino strolled in. There wasn’t enough time for the door to close behind him and through the crack he could see his friend dropping down onto the bed that he had just been rolling around with his father. Masaki felt almost sick to the stomach as he realised just what he had been doing. He hadn’t known that his lover was his friend’s father…He had always known that Nino was separated from his father and not once had he ever heard him say his name. Nino looked fairly at ease around his father though and there was a smirk on his lips.
“…Not normal for you to be in bed at this time of the day…You got a woman stuffed in the cupboard?” He asked and Masaki flinched back pressing himself into Sakurai’s suits hoping and praying that he hadn’t been heard or seen. He relaxed a little when he heard the warm rolling laugh of his lover.
“As if…I was just tired…Why are you here during the day anyway?” Sakurai asked and Masaki inched forward peering out of the little door and out onto the room beyond his heart hammering out an uncomfortable beat. Sakurai was resting back against the bed as he had been earlier looking completely relaxed and at ease not looking like that they were seconds from being caught by his son. “Shouldn’t you be in school?”
“Free period…So I thought that I would come and bug my daddy dearest…” Nino shrugged easily and Masaki honestly felt like being sick as the word daddy came out of his friends mouth everything that he and Sakurai had been doing was swirling around and around in his mind. He had been in love with Sakurai from almost the minute that they had met. There was no deny that Sakurai was sexy, with a broad chest and well defined muscles but there was another side that Masaki saw to him that was so fail-y that he couldn’t resist him.
TBC
A/N: I hope that you enjoy this my dear…And Happy 33rd birthday Sakurai Sho-san!
Seriously can somebody tell me a title? please...