Kodoku kara Umareta Ai - Chapter 07A
Title: 孤独から生まれた愛 (Love Born out of Loneliness)
Author: Mayonaka no Taiyou/Unare Haineko
Pairing: [Juntoshi] Matsumoto Jun x Ohno Satoshi
Rating: PG-13-ish overall, but NC-17 for Chapter 07
Summary: Due to some bizarre coincidence, Ohno unexpectedly wanders into Jun’s company one lonely evening. Jun, in a rare display of his softer side, unknowingly fills some of Ohno’s emotional voids, voids Ohno was not aware he even had in his heart-that is, not until Jun filled them.
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Kodoku kara Umareta Ai (Love Born out of Loneliness) - Chapter 07
When Ohno opened his eyes, he saw white and lots of it. He sat up groggily and rubbed his eyes sleepily. He was naked, but it was not like it mattered. The only people in that house were Jun and him. It was beyond him how he had gotten here, but he felt surprisingly calm with Jun snoring softly next to him under the covers. He looked around and noticed that everything was a stark shade of white. The bedding he was surrounded by was white, the walls and ceiling were white, the carpet was white, and the wood used in the fixtures of the room was a very light oak. There was an empty desk in the corner and the closet was open, the contents of which were rather sparse. However, despite the meagerness of the closet, all the shirts were organized first by sleeve length and then by color and brand. The books on the shelves were lined up tallest to shortest by what looked to be categories and genres. It was without a doubt Jun’s room.
Ohno rolled out of bed and walked around examining the layout of the room. As he processed the room, he found that the room made him feel uncomfortable to a certain degree and he was not sure why. It was clean, organized and it had Jun’s things in it, but something about the room made it seem unnatural. It was like being in a hospital. Everything was too clean and too white. And even when he closed his eyes and tried to tell himself that he was being ridiculous, Jun’s room did not smell like the bedroom in the apartment. The bedroom he normally slept in smelled like Jun-spicy cologne, a hint of tobacco, floral-fruity fabric softener, and the light scent of the moisturizer that he used for his face. This room, smelled like, well-nothing.
“Since when have I become an authority on what Jun’s room should smell like?” muttered Ohno to himself as he shuffled over to the sink.
Ohno looked at the sink which had a white bar of soap sitting in a porcelain soap dish next to the faucet and frowned. He picked up the cake of soap and turned it over in his hands. Jun always had liquid soap dispensers in his apartment for sanitary as well as aesthetic reasons. It was just one more reason that this room felt even less like an extension of Jun and more like a ‘placeholder’ that reminded the other occupants of the house that there was once a little boy living in that house.
Ohno was off staring into space contemplating just why Jun’s room looked the way that it did when suddenly something lubricated slick slid into his entrance and impaled him swiftly. He cried out and fell forward, grabbing the edge of the basin to steady himself as Jun’s arms snaked around his abdomen, pulling Ohno in tight and close.
“Let’s begin,” said Jun in a raspy voice. “First one to cum loses…”
“Jun…what’s the-ah!-big idea…” gasped Ohno as Jun started to rock immediately, turning the movements into full on thrusts. “So early…”
“It’s never too early for sex,” said Jun, grabbing Ohno’s cock and pumping him as hard as he could.
Ohno was caught completely off guard once again as Jun slammed straight into his prostate, causing Ohno to flap about as if he had no bones in his body.
“Look at yourself in the mirror,” growled Jun, sucking Ohno’s neck.
Ohno opened his eyes and saw himself bobbing up and down as Jun moved in and out of him while the head of his cock slid in and out of Jun’s hand. It was erotic and disturbing at the same time.
Jun knew he had the upper hand as Ohno faltered, barely able to hold himself up against the basin of the sink. Jun took him for all that he was worth and fondled his cock lazily as Ohno’s breaths became shallow.
Jun was mid thrust when Ohno shuddered and his whole body went rigid and tight, the pale thick fluid spraying into the sink basin and then dripping all over Jun’s bony fingers as he stroked Ohno. With Ohno’s ass clamping down on his cock, Jun succumbed to the pressure and came into Ohno’s ass, filling him and leaning down heavily on Ohno’s back.
“I win again,” smirked Jun against Ohno’s neck.
“That…” panted Ohno, wobbling as he struggled to support himself and Jun’s body over the sink. “Was unfair…”
“What?” Jun smiled, grabbing a washcloth off the rack and running it under the cold tap.
“You play dirty…” grumbled Ohno as Jun cleaned them off.
“Well, I hate to lose,” Jun said, wiping the sink and tossing the washcloth into the laundry basket in the hall. “So what are we having for breakfast?”
“Huh?”
“You gotta make a sexy breakfast for me,” said Jun, turning Ohno around and kissing him on the lips.
“Fiinnnee,” Ohno conceded. “You got an apron?”
Jun showed Ohno the kitchen and threw him one of the aprons hanging on the hooks next to the refrigerator.
“Cook,” Jun commanded, and turned to leave.
“What? Where are you going?” asked Ohno.
“I’m gonna put some clothes on,” replied Jun.
“What about me?” asked Ohno.
“You lost. Therefore you get to wear the apron and cook something sexy for me.”
“I don’t get to wear clothes?”
“That’s your punishment. Besides, you have the apron.”
“Okay fine. Go change then,” sulked Ohno slipping the frilly apron over his head and tying it around the back.
Jun returned about ten minutes later fully dressed and approached Ohno from behind.
“Yo, how goes my sexy breakfast?” asked Jun, groping Ohno’s bare ass, causing Ohno to fumble whatever he was carrying, dropping it onto the counter.
“J-J-Jun!” stammered Ohno, turning around to face him. “My ass is not part of the menu-what are you wearing?”
Ohno stared at Jun who had on a pair of slacks, a white button up shirt, and a tie.
“Are you going to work or something?” asked Ohno.
“No.”
“Then why are you wearing that?”
“It’s a secret,” Jun said wagging his finger at Ohno, who pouted in disappointment at being kept in the dark. “So what have you got so far?”
“Well, not much,” Ohno said, pointing to a cucumber, a carrot, a banana, and a bottle of honey that he had lined up on the counter.
“Is that all that was in the refrigerator?”
“No, but take a look at this carrot,” said Ohno, picking the carrot up and bending it without having it snap in half. “It’s a bendy carrot!”
“Don’t tell me you’re gonna cook it-“
“No, I’m not,” said Ohno, holding it in front of Jun. “But look at how even though I bend it, it just springs back-“
“Enough with the carrot,” muttered Jun, taking the carrot from Ohno and chucking it into the waste basket. “That scatterbrained old woman probably left it on the counter or something and it wilted. What about the cucumber? Is that bad too?”
“No. It’s still good,” replied Ohno. “But look at how hard it is…it kinda makes me want to…put it in my mouth…”
Ohno licked the end of the cucumber and took it in his mouth. Jun’s eyes widened and his cock twitched as he watched enviously as Ohno sucked on the cucumber. Ohno seemed to pay no attention to Jun as he sucked on the green vegetable loudly.
“But, the cucumber has no taste,” Ohno said finally as if presenting the results of one of Aiba’s experiments. “So I was thinking…”
Ohno put the cucumber down and picked up the banana.
“I think the banana would be much more appropriate for breakfast…” Ohno said, peeling the banana about halfway before picking up the honey bottle and handing it to Jun.
“What…” Jun said breathlessly, waiting to see what Ohno was going to do with the banana.
“I don’t really like bananas, but I think if there was some honey on it, I might be able to eat it…”
“What do you want me to do…?” gulped Jun, nearly shaking in anticipation.
“Put some honey on top my banana…” Ohno said, holding out the ripe fruit.
Jun almost came on the spot at Ohno’s choice of words, but was somehow able to hold himself back. He lifted the cover and squeezed a bit of honey on the tip of the banana.
“Is that enough?” he asked.
“More,” said Ohno, watching the amber liquid run down the sides of the banana.
Jun increased the power behind his grip and sent more honey in heavy rivulets down the banana.
“Ah, more,” groaned Ohno, licking one of the dripping sides with the tip of his tongue.
“It’s dripping on your hands,” said Jun, closing the honey and placing it on the counter.
“Lick it for me,” Ohno said, holding out the honey covered banana to Jun.
Jun leaned down and brushed his lips faintly against Ohno’s thumb before pushing his tongue to capture a droplet of honey. He sucked on Ohno’s thumb before moving up and licking the half length of the banana from the area that Ohno held it to the tip.
“I want you to eat it,” Jun said looking at Ohno expectantly.
“Me?”
“Yes, turn me on as you eat it.”
Ohno looked at Jun. Then he looked at the banana. He licked the top and swirled his tongue several times before licking up several rivulets of honey on the side. Jun’s breath hitched when Ohno took the banana into his mouth and pushed it down his throat. Jun wondered if he was going to swallow. Then Ohno as if to tease him, brought the banana back out and held it in front of Jun.
“Lick it,” Ohno said.
“Okay,” Jun complied.
Ohno dropped his jaw as low as he could and forced the banana back in. This time, he took it and swallowed the soft fruit whole.
“Enough,” Jun said, grabbing the half eaten banana from Ohno and tossing it aside. “I want you now-“
“Wha-“ Ohno started as Jun grabbed him by the arm and pulled him into the room adjacent to the kitchen. “Where are we goi-“
Jun pulled him in and slammed the door behind them.
“Where are we?”
“In my old man’s study,” Jun said, pulling out the large leather chair from behind the large dark wood desk and flopping down on it. “You know what to do…”
“Okay,” said Ohno, getting down on his knees in front of Jun. “What should I do, Mr. CEO?”
“Make me feel good and you can choose the next place we fuck,” Jun said leaning back and placing his forearms on the armrests.
“Yes, sir,” Ohno said unzipping Jun’s slacks and pulling his cock out through the opening.
Ohno was about to put Jun’s cock into his mouth when Jun reached into his shirt pocket and handed him a small bottle.
“What’s this for?” asked Ohno.
“I don’t want my cock in your mouth. I want you to ride me. Show me how much you love my cock.”
Ohno looked at the lube. Then he carefully tipped some onto his fingers and smoothed it on Jun’s throbbing cock.
“May I sit on your lap, Mr. CEO?”
“Go ahead,” Jun said, biting on his middle finger.
Ohno lifted the tied ends of the apron and slowly lowered himself onto Jun’s erect cock. His head flew back as he slid down the shaft until Jun was firmly buried within him.
“I’m going to move…”
Ohno started by moving his ass up and down at a steady pace.
“How does this feel, Mr. CEO?” asked Ohno, clenching his muscles every time he came down on Jun.
“Leader…ah…” Jun breathed, gripping the armrests of the chair as he closed his eyes. “Yessss…”
“Does it feel good?”
“Yessss,” hissed Jun.
“Are you sure?”
“Yes-uh! Lean back on me,” commanded Jun.
Ohno nodded and sat on Jun’s lap before he leaned back onto Jun’s chest.
“Lift your legs up,” Jun said caressing Ohno’s chest from under the apron and twisting the sensitive darkened nibs.
When Ohno lifted his legs, Jun grabbed Ohno’s inner thighs from underneath and started to bounce Ohno on his lap with his thrusts.
“Aaa-aaa-aaaah---“ moaned Ohno, reaching back and holding himself up by wrapping his arms around Jun’s neck loosely as Jun nibbled on his ears and licked the sensitive area behind the back of his earlobes.
“Isn’t this position embarrassing, Leader?” asked Jun, lifting Ohno up and letting him fall hard into his cock.
“It…uh-is! But…ooh, you feel…ah, sooo good…I…uh-don’t, ahnn! …care…”
“Turn yourself around so I can see your face,” instructed Jun as he released Ohno’s thighs.
“…kay…”
Ohno shifted to the side, lifted himself off of Jun and stepped on the small space between Jun’s legs and the armrests of the chair before positioning himself to take Jun’s cock in once again. No sooner had he sat on Jun’s lap once more when Jun suddenly stood up with Ohno still surrounding him and carried him the one step over to the desk, where he lay Ohno on his back, shoving the apron up so that Ohno’s lower body was revealed.
“Jun-ah! What are you doing-ooh!” Ohno was lying on the desk face up with Jun above him slamming into him hard and fast.
“I can’t hold out too much longer-“
“Kiss me, Jun,” Ohno said writhing while he used the necktie to pull Jun in closer to his face.
While their tongues tangoed, Ohno tried to grab onto some part of the large desk to no avail. Ohno’s half lidded eyes and mews sent Jun to his climax and he came into Ohno ass, who moaned at the sensation of being filled once again so soon after their first encounter of the day.
Once Jun’s vision focused a bit, he leaned down and pumped Ohno’s cock, stroking it and sucking on the head until Ohno came. This time, he didn’t deep throat Ohno, but rather let the high speed liquid land in his mouth and on the area around his lips. Jun stood back up and floated above Ohno’s face, letting him watch as Jun licked the remaining drops with the tip of his tongue. When it came to the last bit that was just below the mole under Jun’s lower lip, Ohno inched his neck up and licked it off himself. Jun then reached under Ohno and carried him back onto his lap while he sat back in the large leather chair once more.
After they managed to catch their breath, Jun broke the post coitus silence.
“God, we’re never gonna get anything to eat at this rate, are we?” said Jun, spinning around on the leather chair.
“It’s the sexercise diet,” said Ohno, snuggling into Jun’s chest.
“Now, see if you were the woman and all we were doing was fucking around, you wouldn’t be losing weight, I’d venture to say that you’d probably start gaining weight-“
“Why?!” Ohno cried sitting up.
“Because you’d be pregnant by now…which is a disturbing thought, when you think about it-“
“You don’t want to be the father of my children?” asked Ohno, pretending to tear.
“That’s not the point-Oi! Let’s not get carried away with biological impossibilities!”
“But if it were possible?” pressed Ohno looking up at Jun.
“But it’s not-“
“But if it were-“
“Who cares because it’s not-“
“I do! I wanna know! Matsumoto Jun, do you or do you not want to be the father of my hypothetical children?”
Ohno looked up at Jun and Jun saw that there was no way that Ohno was budging until he got his answer.
“If they were the children of Ohno Satoshi, then I guess I wouldn’t mind,” said Jun, bending his neck slightly to kiss Ohno’s forehead. “Happy?”
“Yes…So do I get to choose the next place?”
“You do. Where would you like to do it?”
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At Ohno’s request, they set out on a little tour of the house while Jun watered the many house plants that were randomly littered about the house and outside the sliding doors of the rooms.
“This house is really something else, isn’t it?” Ohno said looking around at the sleek design of the house interior. “Where does your dad work?”
“Sumitomo Mitsui,” said Jun, lifting the leaves of one of the plants and pouring the cool water into the soil.
“Banking?” said Ohno, surprised.
“Yeah.”
“Your mom?”
“She’s a domestic engineer,” responded Jun, moving to the exotic looking flower pot that sat on the windowsill.
“Meaning…?”
Jun picked up a photo that was sitting on the counter. It was a photo that had been taken at his cousin’s wedding last summer. He placed it in front of Ohno and pointed to his father.
“Money maker,” he said, and moved his finger to his mother. “Money spender.”
Jun turned around and finished watering the rest of the plants before dumping the residual water in the watering can down the drain and setting the can on its hook on the wall outside.
Ohno wanted to laugh, but apparently Jun did not find his sarcasm to be funny, so Ohno suppressed it.
“Jun?”
“Hmm?”
“Can I ask you something personal? I mean, you don’t have to answer it if you don’t want to-“
“Go ahead,” Jun nodded as he took a smoke outside on the veranda while Ohno stared at the various art pieces in the living room.
“Why are you on such bad terms with your family?”
“Do you really want to know such a stupid thing?”
“I do! I mean, if you don’t mind telling me…”
Jun sighed.
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