At the club
Title: At the club
rating: nc17
Length: three parts (I swear)
Genre: au,
Pairings: Ohno Satoshi/Ninomiya Kazunari
Disclaimer: I only own the plot,
Ninomiya ‘Nino’ Kazunari walked through the crowd slowly with what he hoped was a confident sway to his hips that could be described as sexual but not overtly so. He looked like he was meant to be a part of the club scene and could easily pass for the prison bait that he could see around him. There was a flush of innocence on his cheeks that wasn’t quite hidden by the glitter that had been applied making him look like pixie. The low cut jeans clung to his hips and the almost see-through shirt he was wear showed off his nipples that were reacting to the feel of cool silk against his skin. Nobody would suspect that he wasn’t what he seemed, that he was an undercover police officer.
There was reports of a drug ring operating out of the uptown gay club and it was his job to find out if the owner had anything to do with it. This was his first big case and he had been horrified when he had been given it but he was determined to do the best he could, if only to stick it to the arseholes that had been laughing at him. He walked to the bar surprised when the man that was sat on a swivel stool moved aside to let him sit down.
The man was dressed rather stuffily for a club. A tailored black suit encompassed his overly taut body and moved like silk over rippling muscles as he moved. A blood red shirt hugged his body as if it belonged there and Nino noted that the only button that wasn’t done up was the top button which was hidden by the thin black tie that hung down freely down his body. His face was round but gave a thinner appearance by black hair which framed it. The eyes were dark and probing with just a touch of humour in them.
“Ohno Satoshi I’m the owner…” The man whispered in a voice that could be described as a sultry purr which admittedly had an effect on his body that he wasn’t expecting and it didn’t help that the man’s stupidly sexy eyes were running over his body. It was like he was able to see through the skimpy outfit that he was wearing. “I don’t think I’ve seen you around here before…”
“You haven’t…” Nino muttered trying to sound causal as he waved over the barkeeper and ordered a drink surprised that he had made contact with the owner of ‘Good intentions’ so quickly. The man was said to be allusive but he was as large as life and ten times more attractive than he had been in the surveillance photographs that he had been forced to memorise.
“ID…” Satoshi said placing a hand on his as he was about to bring the drink up to his lips and Nino frowned at a loss for words. “Sorry but you can’t blame me…You look sixteen…”
“I’m not…But fine…” Nino huffed surprised the man was thorough and he brought out his driver’s licence “Does the owner check the ID of everyone?”
“Only the good lucking ones…” Satoshi smiled checking the ID before handing it back to him seemingly making sure that their fingers brushed against each other “Ninomiya…”
“Nino…Most people call me Nino…”
“Sounds like the name of a fish…It’s cute…” Satoshi grinned and Nino tried hard not to blush, he really did but it was impossible. Nothing on this planet had told him that Satoshi would be an impossible flirt. If anything he had expected him to be sullen or unresponsive. “So if I haven’t seen you before…Why did you decide to come today?”
“…I was recently outted at work and at home and I decided to have a coming out party…I heard your club was the best for people like me…” Nino shrugged telling the club owner only a small half-truth the rest of the speech was completely true and he still wasn’t sure if his parents were ever going to forgive him.
“Recently outted? You look like a Las Vegas showgirl…” Satoshi pointed out looking at his outfit and Nino well and truly blushed now his face probably the colour of a setting sun and he decided that he was going to kill his only friend.
“Not my idea…My best…Only friend really picked the outfit…Saying I should be more confident…” He shrugged turning to nurse his drink surprised when Satoshi’s hand came up to rest on the centre of his back as his lips came to press to his ear.
“And so you should…You had every guy in this place gagging for you from the moment you walked in…Lucky for me I was in the bar…”
“Why is that lucky?” Nino squeaked wishing that he had actually convinced his bosses to let his friend Masako to come with him, at least then she would have been able to fall off a stool and create a scene while she laughed her arse off that he was being hit on. Satoshi gave a chuckle his teeth nipping lightly on his ear lobe before his voice became even more sexual and he purred;
“Because by the end of the night…You’re going to be begging me to fuck you…”
TBC
A/N: Yesterday was my easter celebration and I'm going to be busy for the next two days so i'm writing this instead I hope you don;t mind…Satoshi is…Confident ne…?
rating: nc17
Length: three parts (I swear)
Genre: au,
Pairings: Ohno Satoshi/Ninomiya Kazunari
Disclaimer: I only own the plot,
Ninomiya ‘Nino’ Kazunari walked through the crowd slowly with what he hoped was a confident sway to his hips that could be described as sexual but not overtly so. He looked like he was meant to be a part of the club scene and could easily pass for the prison bait that he could see around him. There was a flush of innocence on his cheeks that wasn’t quite hidden by the glitter that had been applied making him look like pixie. The low cut jeans clung to his hips and the almost see-through shirt he was wear showed off his nipples that were reacting to the feel of cool silk against his skin. Nobody would suspect that he wasn’t what he seemed, that he was an undercover police officer.
There was reports of a drug ring operating out of the uptown gay club and it was his job to find out if the owner had anything to do with it. This was his first big case and he had been horrified when he had been given it but he was determined to do the best he could, if only to stick it to the arseholes that had been laughing at him. He walked to the bar surprised when the man that was sat on a swivel stool moved aside to let him sit down.
The man was dressed rather stuffily for a club. A tailored black suit encompassed his overly taut body and moved like silk over rippling muscles as he moved. A blood red shirt hugged his body as if it belonged there and Nino noted that the only button that wasn’t done up was the top button which was hidden by the thin black tie that hung down freely down his body. His face was round but gave a thinner appearance by black hair which framed it. The eyes were dark and probing with just a touch of humour in them.
“Ohno Satoshi I’m the owner…” The man whispered in a voice that could be described as a sultry purr which admittedly had an effect on his body that he wasn’t expecting and it didn’t help that the man’s stupidly sexy eyes were running over his body. It was like he was able to see through the skimpy outfit that he was wearing. “I don’t think I’ve seen you around here before…”
“You haven’t…” Nino muttered trying to sound causal as he waved over the barkeeper and ordered a drink surprised that he had made contact with the owner of ‘Good intentions’ so quickly. The man was said to be allusive but he was as large as life and ten times more attractive than he had been in the surveillance photographs that he had been forced to memorise.
“ID…” Satoshi said placing a hand on his as he was about to bring the drink up to his lips and Nino frowned at a loss for words. “Sorry but you can’t blame me…You look sixteen…”
“I’m not…But fine…” Nino huffed surprised the man was thorough and he brought out his driver’s licence “Does the owner check the ID of everyone?”
“Only the good lucking ones…” Satoshi smiled checking the ID before handing it back to him seemingly making sure that their fingers brushed against each other “Ninomiya…”
“Nino…Most people call me Nino…”
“Sounds like the name of a fish…It’s cute…” Satoshi grinned and Nino tried hard not to blush, he really did but it was impossible. Nothing on this planet had told him that Satoshi would be an impossible flirt. If anything he had expected him to be sullen or unresponsive. “So if I haven’t seen you before…Why did you decide to come today?”
“…I was recently outted at work and at home and I decided to have a coming out party…I heard your club was the best for people like me…” Nino shrugged telling the club owner only a small half-truth the rest of the speech was completely true and he still wasn’t sure if his parents were ever going to forgive him.
“Recently outted? You look like a Las Vegas showgirl…” Satoshi pointed out looking at his outfit and Nino well and truly blushed now his face probably the colour of a setting sun and he decided that he was going to kill his only friend.
“Not my idea…My best…Only friend really picked the outfit…Saying I should be more confident…” He shrugged turning to nurse his drink surprised when Satoshi’s hand came up to rest on the centre of his back as his lips came to press to his ear.
“And so you should…You had every guy in this place gagging for you from the moment you walked in…Lucky for me I was in the bar…”
“Why is that lucky?” Nino squeaked wishing that he had actually convinced his bosses to let his friend Masako to come with him, at least then she would have been able to fall off a stool and create a scene while she laughed her arse off that he was being hit on. Satoshi gave a chuckle his teeth nipping lightly on his ear lobe before his voice became even more sexual and he purred;
“Because by the end of the night…You’re going to be begging me to fuck you…”
TBC
A/N: Yesterday was my easter celebration and I'm going to be busy for the next two days so i'm writing this instead I hope you don;t mind…Satoshi is…Confident ne…?