Electric
Pairing: Sakumoto
Kind: One-shot
Genre: Romance, sexy times
Rating: NC-17, for the sexiness at the end
Disclaimer: Plot = mine. Arashi = not mine.
Summary: Sho's been getting some very strange feelings whenever Jun is around...
A/N: I've never written anything worse than R before... although I'm sure most people will find this very tame. I wrote just the first section, but I felt it needed a proper ending, so I made one, and it ended up going past just teasing. Somehow...I'm embarrassed. Hopefully, I didn't screw it all up...
Sho had never been struck by lightning, nor did he know anyone who had. But he would bet a million dollars he knew what it felt like.
Whenever Jun would pass by and oh-so-casually brush his arm against Sho’s, Sho could swear it was like electricity. His whole body would go rigid, tiny tremors seizing his body, and he swore his heart would stop for a couple beats. Sho would feel such heat, and then go cold.
It never failed to happen, either. A pat on the back, a hand on his arm, two knees touching, or a brush of fingertips - it didn’t matter. It all resulted with the same feeling, intensified only by how long the contact occurred.
Sho could swear that everyone could see him acting oddly whenever Jun was near, but no one ever said a word. Apparently he hid it well enough, because not even Jun seemed to notice, and Jun rarely missed anything.
But then, Jun kept touching him more and more, and on television no less! Sho would’ve sworn Jun was doing it on purpose, but Jun never seemed to show any emotion except embarrassment and humor. Where Sho felt sharp shocks, Jun seemed to only feel laughter.
It was after one such recording that Sho sank into the green room’s sofa, removing his jacket and loosening the scarf around his neck with an exasperated sigh. What was Jun playing at? Sho’s resolution was beginning to crumble, and after 10 years of denial, he was so very close to succumbing to Jun’s electric touches. What was wrong with him? It was like Jun was making his whole body feel fireworks with no way of release, like all the electricity he had been feeling the past couple weeks was sitting in his chest, constricting him.
The condition only worsened as Jun entered the room. Curiously, Jun closed the door behind him as he faced Sho, a serious look etched on his face. Sho looked down and away, bracing himself against the couch for the shocks to come that he’d have no way of stopping, or understanding.
He felt the seat next to him dip with Jun’s weight as Sho pretended to be completely absorbed in his hands. “Sho,” Jun said simply, softly. Sho refused to respond, as the close proximity was already heating the air - at least in Sho’s mind. “Sho,” Jun said more sternly this time, and Sho’s body tensed as Jun’s hand turned his face so that he had to look at Jun, and the electricity shot through his spine. Jun wasn’t letting go of Sho’s chin, and Sho thought he was going to pass out from all the sparks going off in his body. It was just a touch, a simple feel of Jun’s hand, and yet this was how his body reacted? It was like all the touches that never happened these past few years built up over time exploded into this single contact. Sho’s confusion must have shown on his face, as Jun’s serious look turned into one of … worry? Sympathy? Understanding?
But Sho didn’t have time to linger on his thoughts much, because just at that moment, the corner of Jun’s mouth turned up in a sort of smirk. He leaned in and asked, “What happens when I do this, Sho-chan?” as he slowly and ever so lightly dragged his finger up the length of Sho’s arm. Sho could feel his toes curl and his shoulders go up around his neck as he sucked in air for a shaky breath. When Jun stopped, he felt his body relax ever so slightly, only to tense again as Jun nibbled on his ear and slipped his hand under Sho’s shirt. Sho’s body arched, and he knew Jun could feel his abs convulsing at his touch. The electric feeling never stopped, and Sho briefly wondered if he could die from such a feeling.
Jun’s hand left his stomach and instead brushed across his lips, resting his hand on the side of Sho’s face and neck in a strong grasp. The look in Jun’s eyes immobilized Sho completely. Sho’s eyes were wide and his mouth slightly open with surprise at this onslaught, unable to speak. Jun was so very close now, his body pressed flush against Sho’s, only their faces not touching. Sho felt like it seemed forever as Jun kept leaning closer, so slowly, the heat between them practically boiling the room.
When their lips touched, Sho’s eyes rolled up and he actually saw fireworks on the backs of his eyelids. Every muscle in his body went rigid, and his body was on fire. It was like his brain exploded when he felt Jun’s tongue enter his mouth, pressing deeper.
When Jun finally released him, Sho could do no more than gasp for air as he felt his body go immediately cold.
“W-what just happened?”
Jun stood with a roguish smile, lips slightly swollen.
“I’m not holding back any longer, Sho. Let’s see how long you last now.”
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Jun hadn’t expected the seduction to be so much fun. Everyone thought games were Nino’s forte, but Jun enjoyed them just as much.
It helped that Sho was obstinate. Jun always liked a challenge, and Sho was proving to be a very worthy one.
Jun teased Sho to his limits. He was surprised at Sho’s willfulness, refusing to give in when it was obvious Sho was feeling the same sparks he was.
The electric feeling never seemed to go away. Sho seemed to master it better and better each time, although he clearly still felt it. It took all of Jun’s strength to stop at times, the shocks were so intense. It was important to him, this game. It was important Sho accepted it before they truly went as far as they could go. Plus, he wanted to see how long Sho could hold out, and he was curious how long he himself could hold back.
At the moment, Sho sat rigidly on the sofa as Jun rested his head in his lap, flipping through a magazine. He doubted anyone else could tell how stiff Sho was, but Jun could feel the tension in Sho’s thigh muscles. Resisting a smirk, Jun moved his head back and forth, as if he were trying to get comfortable. Sho’s hands balled into fists, and Jun could see tendons sticking out of his neck as he ground his teeth together, an obvious reaction to Jun practically stroking Sho’s most sensitive area.
“You need to relax, Sho-chan.” Jun whispered.
Sho said nothing, unable to speak - he knew if he even attempted to open his mouth, his will would crumble.
After that, Sho really tried to avoid Jun, and Jun knew it. He decided to let Sho think he was doing a good job of it for about a week before Jun pounced.
Jun had been vocal before about liking a little aggression with love - he didn’t want a consistently easy love; rather, he preferred a love with a few fights. Sho’s temper had abated a little over the years, but Sho was still known to be hot headed at times - really, it was a part of his appeal. To Jun, aggression in love meant passion, and Jun was a passionate man.
Sho really should have seen it coming.
Jun did little things all day long that he knew would tick Sho off. He was amazed at how patient Sho had become, as Sho didn’t show his irritation until the very end of the day - right when Jun was almost worried he had failed.
They had all gone out to a restaurant for a fun night out after a full day of filming, and the meal was almost over. Most of them were drunk - Ohno and Aiba especially - and they were beginning to contemplate going to a karaoke bar. Jun mentioned using the toilet, and as he left he noticed Sho following him from the corner of his eye.
“What the hell is wrong with you, Jun?” Sho said as he slammed Jun through the swinging bathroom door, shoving him against the tiled wall. “You’ve been irritating me to death all day, and I’m sick of it! Stop this bullshit before I go insane!”
Jun smiled, his heart picking up speed at Sho’s sexy rage and the closeness of their bodies. It was at that moment that Sho seemed to realize his close proximity as well, and moved farther away, his nostrils flaring in fury.
“Stop smirking, you ass! Why the hell have you been so damn irritating?!”
Jun simply turned his smirk to a sultry grin, his eyes never leaving Sho’s, as step by step he moved closer to Sho. Sho backed away as Jun advanced - a predator and his prey.
“What are you gonna do, Sho? Punch me?” Jun taunted.
He could see the anger and conflicting composure flit across Sho’s face, battling each other. Sho wanted very much to punch Jun, and yet knew he couldn’t - so what would he do?
Sho’s back hit the opposite wall, trapping him. Jun, taller, stood over Sho, entering his personal space, whispering, “What are you gonna do?” He could see the sweat on Sho’s forehead, the heat between them building to new levels, Sho’s eyes staring at Jun’s mouth.
Sho grabbed Jun’s neck, pulling his hair a bit harder than necessary, and kissed him, hard. Unlike before, when it had been purposefully slow, this kiss was constant movement, a battle of lips. Sho even bit Jun’s lip - not hard enough to spill blood, but enough for Jun to feel instant swelling. Sho was still tugging on Jun’s hair, so Jun disentangled himself from Sho enough to grab his arms and push them against the wall.
Sho’s breathing was ragged, his face flush with need. Jun held his arms up, pressing his body against Sho, whispering again into his ear. “Do you finally accept it?”
Jun was still feeling that electric heat, and it was clear Sho was as well, but it was different this time. Instead of it being a result of the touching, it was as if it was pushing Jun’s need further - a simple touch, a simple kiss wasn’t enough.
Sho was silent, giving Jun wicked thoughts. “You don’t want this, Sho?” He questioned playfully, moving to nibble Sho’s ears and neck, never releasing his arms. He could feel Sho’s delight, but still he refused to answer.
Jun decided to push it further, using his leg to maneuver between Sho’s thighs, rubbing in just the right spot with just the right amount of friction. Sho moaned deliciously, and Jun couldn’t help but kiss the mouth that made such stimulating noises.
Jun put his fingertips at Sho’s waistband, breathing heavily himself. “Say it,” Jun commanded, his fingertips teasing Sho’s sensitive waist, his mouth nearly touching Sho’s, their foreheads touching.
“Y-yes. I want you.”
As soon as Sho admitted it, Jun silenced him, his tongue exploring every part of Sho’s mouth. Sho attacked back with just as much fervor, and the pair constantly battled for control. Jun’s hands were everywhere, just as Sho’s were, both rubbing against the other in unison, the electric feeling driving both over the edge. But just as Jun was about to move things further, Sho abruptly stopped, panting, and pushed Jun away.
Sho composed himself as best he could as Jun stared at him questioningly. Sho turned to Jun with a smirk of his own. “Yes. But not here. Not like this.” He walked out of the restroom without a look back.
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Jun thought that Sho would’ve followed him home that night, but to his irritation, he didn’t. Sho didn’t make a move at all. He had been so close to ensnaring Sho, so close to capturing his heart! Sho admitted the desire he had, but not much else. Jun had lived with his crush for so long, he wasn’t about to let him get away now.
He had persisted through a very tough schedule that day, and Jun was so very ready to just take a bath and fall asleep while dreaming what he would’ve done if Sho had been there. As he unlocked the door to his apartment, a smell of good food wafted to his nose, and he realized someone’s shoes were at the doorstep. Cautiously, he turned the corner to the kitchen, surprised at finding Sho, apron and all, stirring what appeared to be pasta.
“Sho? Are you…cooking?!”
“Don’t sound so shocked. You know full well I can cook a few simple dishes, like spaghetti.” Sho gave an adorable smile, and all of Jun’s fatigue was stripped away. He launched himself at Sho, grasping the older man in a fervent kiss.
He felt Sho chuckle into his lips. “You must’ve had a rough day.”
“I’ve been waiting for you.” Jun replied petulantly.
“I wanted to do this right. I wanted you to know that I really care about you.”
Jun just kissed him harder after that. Sho tried to pry Jun off, saying, “Remember, I want to do this right.”
“Screw that. I want you right now.”
Both men felt the electricity build heat, but Sho managed to push Jun into a chair. “Let’s eat first.”
“I don’t want to.” Jun knew he was acting childish, but he doubted he could last a whole meal without attacking Sho. He was sitting right there, with his beautifully coiffed hair and pouty lips and v-neck shirt (that really should be a sin, showing those collarbones) all ending with pants that seemed a little too tight in all the right areas.
“Be good.” Sho ordered. “I’ll make it up to you later.” He grinned.
Jun pretended to mull the idea over. “Fine.”
Sho ate heartily, but Jun mostly watched Sho eat. His eyes never left those delicious lips. Jun was startled out of his reverie when Sho said, “Stop looking at me like that. It’s making it hard to concentrate on my food.”
“Good.”
Jun pulled Sho out of the kitchen chair and shoved him onto the couch. He quickly had Sho’s shirt off, and the moment he put his hands on Sho’s bare chest, he sighed with delight. The electricity was making Sho arch into Jun’s hands, and soon Jun’s tongue joined in, tracing Sho’s stomach with fervor. Sho shuddered, his fingers grasping Jun’s shirt. Soon, Sho’s hands were under his shirt, tracing his nipples and muscles, each touch a new sensation. Jun’s fingers went to the edge of Sho’s pants and suddenly Jun was the one on the couch, with Sho leaning over him.
“You’ve had too much fun. It’s my turn now. I want you to feel the electricity this time.”
Feel it Jun did. Sho soon had Jun completely naked, writhing under him in ecstasy. Sho was moving so slowly, his tongue and hands pausing to explore every inch of Jun, and Jun begged him to speed up. Sho refused. Every touch made Jun whimper with pleasure, and he felt like he was going to orgasm the moment Sho’s hand touched his erection. Sho’s slow but steady movements sent Jun over the edge. In any case, it didn’t take long for him to find release, the electricity abating into tiny aftershocks.
Jun was sweating and panting and naked, and yet Sho still had his pants on. Jun felt the need to rectify that problem immediately.
He sat up so that Sho was in his lap, kissing him leisurely, cupping his butt firmly. He grabbed the edge of Sho’s pants and pulled, releasing Sho’s very hard length. Jun had seen Sho naked before, but this was the first time he actually got to do anything about it, and the thought made Jun grin wickedly. He teased Sho by dancing around his arousal, kissing and touching everywhere but the main attraction. Sho was apparently rendered incoherent by the time Jun finally began his languid strokes, and his abs flexed with each pump Jun took, little moans escaping his mouth. Sho’s fingers dug into Jun’s shoulders as he came, just enough pain and pressure that it made Jun’s spine shiver with pleasure.
“I’ve never come so quickly or so hard before.” Sho whispered against Jun’s neck as they lay on the couch together. “I can still feel sparks.”
“Me, too. I’ve only been waiting forever for you.”
“Your touches are very hard to ignore.”
“Do you think that electric feeling will ever go away?” Jun questioned, his fingers running over the lips he so adored.
“I hope not.” Sho grinned, before nibbling Jun’s neck and sending Jun into a new electrical storm.
Kind: One-shot
Genre: Romance, sexy times
Rating: NC-17, for the sexiness at the end
Disclaimer: Plot = mine. Arashi = not mine.
Summary: Sho's been getting some very strange feelings whenever Jun is around...
A/N: I've never written anything worse than R before... although I'm sure most people will find this very tame. I wrote just the first section, but I felt it needed a proper ending, so I made one, and it ended up going past just teasing. Somehow...I'm embarrassed. Hopefully, I didn't screw it all up...
Sho had never been struck by lightning, nor did he know anyone who had. But he would bet a million dollars he knew what it felt like.
Whenever Jun would pass by and oh-so-casually brush his arm against Sho’s, Sho could swear it was like electricity. His whole body would go rigid, tiny tremors seizing his body, and he swore his heart would stop for a couple beats. Sho would feel such heat, and then go cold.
It never failed to happen, either. A pat on the back, a hand on his arm, two knees touching, or a brush of fingertips - it didn’t matter. It all resulted with the same feeling, intensified only by how long the contact occurred.
Sho could swear that everyone could see him acting oddly whenever Jun was near, but no one ever said a word. Apparently he hid it well enough, because not even Jun seemed to notice, and Jun rarely missed anything.
But then, Jun kept touching him more and more, and on television no less! Sho would’ve sworn Jun was doing it on purpose, but Jun never seemed to show any emotion except embarrassment and humor. Where Sho felt sharp shocks, Jun seemed to only feel laughter.
It was after one such recording that Sho sank into the green room’s sofa, removing his jacket and loosening the scarf around his neck with an exasperated sigh. What was Jun playing at? Sho’s resolution was beginning to crumble, and after 10 years of denial, he was so very close to succumbing to Jun’s electric touches. What was wrong with him? It was like Jun was making his whole body feel fireworks with no way of release, like all the electricity he had been feeling the past couple weeks was sitting in his chest, constricting him.
The condition only worsened as Jun entered the room. Curiously, Jun closed the door behind him as he faced Sho, a serious look etched on his face. Sho looked down and away, bracing himself against the couch for the shocks to come that he’d have no way of stopping, or understanding.
He felt the seat next to him dip with Jun’s weight as Sho pretended to be completely absorbed in his hands. “Sho,” Jun said simply, softly. Sho refused to respond, as the close proximity was already heating the air - at least in Sho’s mind. “Sho,” Jun said more sternly this time, and Sho’s body tensed as Jun’s hand turned his face so that he had to look at Jun, and the electricity shot through his spine. Jun wasn’t letting go of Sho’s chin, and Sho thought he was going to pass out from all the sparks going off in his body. It was just a touch, a simple feel of Jun’s hand, and yet this was how his body reacted? It was like all the touches that never happened these past few years built up over time exploded into this single contact. Sho’s confusion must have shown on his face, as Jun’s serious look turned into one of … worry? Sympathy? Understanding?
But Sho didn’t have time to linger on his thoughts much, because just at that moment, the corner of Jun’s mouth turned up in a sort of smirk. He leaned in and asked, “What happens when I do this, Sho-chan?” as he slowly and ever so lightly dragged his finger up the length of Sho’s arm. Sho could feel his toes curl and his shoulders go up around his neck as he sucked in air for a shaky breath. When Jun stopped, he felt his body relax ever so slightly, only to tense again as Jun nibbled on his ear and slipped his hand under Sho’s shirt. Sho’s body arched, and he knew Jun could feel his abs convulsing at his touch. The electric feeling never stopped, and Sho briefly wondered if he could die from such a feeling.
Jun’s hand left his stomach and instead brushed across his lips, resting his hand on the side of Sho’s face and neck in a strong grasp. The look in Jun’s eyes immobilized Sho completely. Sho’s eyes were wide and his mouth slightly open with surprise at this onslaught, unable to speak. Jun was so very close now, his body pressed flush against Sho’s, only their faces not touching. Sho felt like it seemed forever as Jun kept leaning closer, so slowly, the heat between them practically boiling the room.
When their lips touched, Sho’s eyes rolled up and he actually saw fireworks on the backs of his eyelids. Every muscle in his body went rigid, and his body was on fire. It was like his brain exploded when he felt Jun’s tongue enter his mouth, pressing deeper.
When Jun finally released him, Sho could do no more than gasp for air as he felt his body go immediately cold.
“W-what just happened?”
Jun stood with a roguish smile, lips slightly swollen.
“I’m not holding back any longer, Sho. Let’s see how long you last now.”
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Jun hadn’t expected the seduction to be so much fun. Everyone thought games were Nino’s forte, but Jun enjoyed them just as much.
It helped that Sho was obstinate. Jun always liked a challenge, and Sho was proving to be a very worthy one.
Jun teased Sho to his limits. He was surprised at Sho’s willfulness, refusing to give in when it was obvious Sho was feeling the same sparks he was.
The electric feeling never seemed to go away. Sho seemed to master it better and better each time, although he clearly still felt it. It took all of Jun’s strength to stop at times, the shocks were so intense. It was important to him, this game. It was important Sho accepted it before they truly went as far as they could go. Plus, he wanted to see how long Sho could hold out, and he was curious how long he himself could hold back.
At the moment, Sho sat rigidly on the sofa as Jun rested his head in his lap, flipping through a magazine. He doubted anyone else could tell how stiff Sho was, but Jun could feel the tension in Sho’s thigh muscles. Resisting a smirk, Jun moved his head back and forth, as if he were trying to get comfortable. Sho’s hands balled into fists, and Jun could see tendons sticking out of his neck as he ground his teeth together, an obvious reaction to Jun practically stroking Sho’s most sensitive area.
“You need to relax, Sho-chan.” Jun whispered.
Sho said nothing, unable to speak - he knew if he even attempted to open his mouth, his will would crumble.
After that, Sho really tried to avoid Jun, and Jun knew it. He decided to let Sho think he was doing a good job of it for about a week before Jun pounced.
Jun had been vocal before about liking a little aggression with love - he didn’t want a consistently easy love; rather, he preferred a love with a few fights. Sho’s temper had abated a little over the years, but Sho was still known to be hot headed at times - really, it was a part of his appeal. To Jun, aggression in love meant passion, and Jun was a passionate man.
Sho really should have seen it coming.
Jun did little things all day long that he knew would tick Sho off. He was amazed at how patient Sho had become, as Sho didn’t show his irritation until the very end of the day - right when Jun was almost worried he had failed.
They had all gone out to a restaurant for a fun night out after a full day of filming, and the meal was almost over. Most of them were drunk - Ohno and Aiba especially - and they were beginning to contemplate going to a karaoke bar. Jun mentioned using the toilet, and as he left he noticed Sho following him from the corner of his eye.
“What the hell is wrong with you, Jun?” Sho said as he slammed Jun through the swinging bathroom door, shoving him against the tiled wall. “You’ve been irritating me to death all day, and I’m sick of it! Stop this bullshit before I go insane!”
Jun smiled, his heart picking up speed at Sho’s sexy rage and the closeness of their bodies. It was at that moment that Sho seemed to realize his close proximity as well, and moved farther away, his nostrils flaring in fury.
“Stop smirking, you ass! Why the hell have you been so damn irritating?!”
Jun simply turned his smirk to a sultry grin, his eyes never leaving Sho’s, as step by step he moved closer to Sho. Sho backed away as Jun advanced - a predator and his prey.
“What are you gonna do, Sho? Punch me?” Jun taunted.
He could see the anger and conflicting composure flit across Sho’s face, battling each other. Sho wanted very much to punch Jun, and yet knew he couldn’t - so what would he do?
Sho’s back hit the opposite wall, trapping him. Jun, taller, stood over Sho, entering his personal space, whispering, “What are you gonna do?” He could see the sweat on Sho’s forehead, the heat between them building to new levels, Sho’s eyes staring at Jun’s mouth.
Sho grabbed Jun’s neck, pulling his hair a bit harder than necessary, and kissed him, hard. Unlike before, when it had been purposefully slow, this kiss was constant movement, a battle of lips. Sho even bit Jun’s lip - not hard enough to spill blood, but enough for Jun to feel instant swelling. Sho was still tugging on Jun’s hair, so Jun disentangled himself from Sho enough to grab his arms and push them against the wall.
Sho’s breathing was ragged, his face flush with need. Jun held his arms up, pressing his body against Sho, whispering again into his ear. “Do you finally accept it?”
Jun was still feeling that electric heat, and it was clear Sho was as well, but it was different this time. Instead of it being a result of the touching, it was as if it was pushing Jun’s need further - a simple touch, a simple kiss wasn’t enough.
Sho was silent, giving Jun wicked thoughts. “You don’t want this, Sho?” He questioned playfully, moving to nibble Sho’s ears and neck, never releasing his arms. He could feel Sho’s delight, but still he refused to answer.
Jun decided to push it further, using his leg to maneuver between Sho’s thighs, rubbing in just the right spot with just the right amount of friction. Sho moaned deliciously, and Jun couldn’t help but kiss the mouth that made such stimulating noises.
Jun put his fingertips at Sho’s waistband, breathing heavily himself. “Say it,” Jun commanded, his fingertips teasing Sho’s sensitive waist, his mouth nearly touching Sho’s, their foreheads touching.
“Y-yes. I want you.”
As soon as Sho admitted it, Jun silenced him, his tongue exploring every part of Sho’s mouth. Sho attacked back with just as much fervor, and the pair constantly battled for control. Jun’s hands were everywhere, just as Sho’s were, both rubbing against the other in unison, the electric feeling driving both over the edge. But just as Jun was about to move things further, Sho abruptly stopped, panting, and pushed Jun away.
Sho composed himself as best he could as Jun stared at him questioningly. Sho turned to Jun with a smirk of his own. “Yes. But not here. Not like this.” He walked out of the restroom without a look back.
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Jun thought that Sho would’ve followed him home that night, but to his irritation, he didn’t. Sho didn’t make a move at all. He had been so close to ensnaring Sho, so close to capturing his heart! Sho admitted the desire he had, but not much else. Jun had lived with his crush for so long, he wasn’t about to let him get away now.
He had persisted through a very tough schedule that day, and Jun was so very ready to just take a bath and fall asleep while dreaming what he would’ve done if Sho had been there. As he unlocked the door to his apartment, a smell of good food wafted to his nose, and he realized someone’s shoes were at the doorstep. Cautiously, he turned the corner to the kitchen, surprised at finding Sho, apron and all, stirring what appeared to be pasta.
“Sho? Are you…cooking?!”
“Don’t sound so shocked. You know full well I can cook a few simple dishes, like spaghetti.” Sho gave an adorable smile, and all of Jun’s fatigue was stripped away. He launched himself at Sho, grasping the older man in a fervent kiss.
He felt Sho chuckle into his lips. “You must’ve had a rough day.”
“I’ve been waiting for you.” Jun replied petulantly.
“I wanted to do this right. I wanted you to know that I really care about you.”
Jun just kissed him harder after that. Sho tried to pry Jun off, saying, “Remember, I want to do this right.”
“Screw that. I want you right now.”
Both men felt the electricity build heat, but Sho managed to push Jun into a chair. “Let’s eat first.”
“I don’t want to.” Jun knew he was acting childish, but he doubted he could last a whole meal without attacking Sho. He was sitting right there, with his beautifully coiffed hair and pouty lips and v-neck shirt (that really should be a sin, showing those collarbones) all ending with pants that seemed a little too tight in all the right areas.
“Be good.” Sho ordered. “I’ll make it up to you later.” He grinned.
Jun pretended to mull the idea over. “Fine.”
Sho ate heartily, but Jun mostly watched Sho eat. His eyes never left those delicious lips. Jun was startled out of his reverie when Sho said, “Stop looking at me like that. It’s making it hard to concentrate on my food.”
“Good.”
Jun pulled Sho out of the kitchen chair and shoved him onto the couch. He quickly had Sho’s shirt off, and the moment he put his hands on Sho’s bare chest, he sighed with delight. The electricity was making Sho arch into Jun’s hands, and soon Jun’s tongue joined in, tracing Sho’s stomach with fervor. Sho shuddered, his fingers grasping Jun’s shirt. Soon, Sho’s hands were under his shirt, tracing his nipples and muscles, each touch a new sensation. Jun’s fingers went to the edge of Sho’s pants and suddenly Jun was the one on the couch, with Sho leaning over him.
“You’ve had too much fun. It’s my turn now. I want you to feel the electricity this time.”
Feel it Jun did. Sho soon had Jun completely naked, writhing under him in ecstasy. Sho was moving so slowly, his tongue and hands pausing to explore every inch of Jun, and Jun begged him to speed up. Sho refused. Every touch made Jun whimper with pleasure, and he felt like he was going to orgasm the moment Sho’s hand touched his erection. Sho’s slow but steady movements sent Jun over the edge. In any case, it didn’t take long for him to find release, the electricity abating into tiny aftershocks.
Jun was sweating and panting and naked, and yet Sho still had his pants on. Jun felt the need to rectify that problem immediately.
He sat up so that Sho was in his lap, kissing him leisurely, cupping his butt firmly. He grabbed the edge of Sho’s pants and pulled, releasing Sho’s very hard length. Jun had seen Sho naked before, but this was the first time he actually got to do anything about it, and the thought made Jun grin wickedly. He teased Sho by dancing around his arousal, kissing and touching everywhere but the main attraction. Sho was apparently rendered incoherent by the time Jun finally began his languid strokes, and his abs flexed with each pump Jun took, little moans escaping his mouth. Sho’s fingers dug into Jun’s shoulders as he came, just enough pain and pressure that it made Jun’s spine shiver with pleasure.
“I’ve never come so quickly or so hard before.” Sho whispered against Jun’s neck as they lay on the couch together. “I can still feel sparks.”
“Me, too. I’ve only been waiting forever for you.”
“Your touches are very hard to ignore.”
“Do you think that electric feeling will ever go away?” Jun questioned, his fingers running over the lips he so adored.
“I hope not.” Sho grinned, before nibbling Jun’s neck and sending Jun into a new electrical storm.