Now and Forever...Itsumademo... - Chapter 20B
Title: Now and Forever…いつまでも…
Author: Mayonaka no Taiyou/Unare Haineko
Pairing: [Juntoshi] Matsumoto Jun x Ohno Satoshi
Rating: R-ish, but NC-17 for this chapter.
Summary: This story follows Ayumu, a more or less normal child born in 2012, three years after the ending of ‘Kodoku kara Umareta Ai’ (which you can read here). His parents, Jun and Ohno, are everything but ‘normal’ in their often unconventional attempts to deal with some of the challenges of parenthood as they try to ‘blend in’ with ‘normal people’.
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Jun was slightly disappointed when Ohno fell asleep during the car ride to the cottage. It was a two hour drive and Jun had hoped that he would have someone to talk to. When he stopped at a traffic signal, he looked over at Ohno whose head was leaning against the window.
“Your hair is so long,” Jun breathed, as he swept Ohno’s bangs to the side and caressed his cheek lovingly.
He would have continued had he not noticed that the light had turned green.
“Leader, Leader,” called Jun, shaking Ohno awake from the driver’s seat.
Ohno groaned as he opened one eye slowly.
“We’re here,” Jun informed him.
“Already?” yawned Ohno. “What time is it?”
“It’s almost two,” Jun replied, as he walked around to the trunk.
Ohno stumbled out of the car and looked around. He had not the slightest idea where they were (nor did he care particularly since he trusted that Jun would not plan a random vacation in some creepy area reminiscent of the Rocky Horror Picture Show). They were in the mountains in some secluded area surrounded by forest. From the parking lot he could see that there were cabins scattered about and lining the lake in the distance. There was some fog rolling in and the nearest mountain seemed to have mist descending down upon it. Ohno wondered if he would be able to go fishing later.
“Come on, Leader,” Jun called, handing Ohno one of the bags and closing the trunk while he carried the other three bags.
“Right,” Ohno mumbled, following Jun.
“Welcome to Kasumigayama (霞が山),” the girl at the front desk bowed when Jun approached her. “Do you have a reservation?”
“Yes, Matsumoto,” Jun replied as Ohno looked around the lobby.
“Matsumoto Jun-sama, we have your room ready. It’s the cottage on the east side of the lake, Houou (鳳凰). Would you like to take the shuttle there?”
“Can we walk there?”
“It’s a fifteen minute walk but there is only one path circling the lake, so you cannot miss it. What would you like to do?”
“Can we just send our stuff to the cottage first? We’ll take the long way and walk there.”
“Of course. Please put your bags on this cart over here,” she gestured. “Here are your keys.”
“Thank you,” Jun smiled as he opened one bag and took out a smaller plastic bag. “Leader, come on.”
“Why are we walking there?” asked Ohno as he followed Jun.
“I’m hungry and I packed us lunch,” Jun replied.
“So why are we walking?”
Jun rummaged through his bag and once he found what he was looking for, he turned to Ohno.
“Here,” he said, holding his fist out to Ohno.
Ohno held out his palm and found that Jun had handed him the cap to something.
“Try to figure out where this cap came from,” Jun said, walking off the path and onto the grassy area.
Jun said no more and they walked for a good ten minutes deep into a secluded area of the property.
“This looks like a nice area,” suggested Jun, stopping in the middle of a row of apple trees with freshly bloomed blossoms accenting the branches.
Jun placed the plastic bag he was holding down on the grass and pulled out a large red plaid blanket, which he shook out to cover the ground.
“Sit,” Jun said, patting to the open space diagonal him.
Ohno followed Jun’s instructions quietly, hoping that all of this walking was going to lead to more than just them eating and laying on a blanket in the middle of an apple orchard. He was annoyed that he still had not figured out where the cap had come from.
“Have a strawberry, Leader,” Jun urged, holding out the box of chocolate covered fresh fruit to Ohno, who reluctantly accepted one.
Ohno watched impatiently as Jun bit into the succulent red flesh of the strawberry, the juice oozing down the hard shell of chocolate and down his fingers. Jun lapped up the juice slowly while he stared obliviously at the trees rather than at Ohno who was getting hard just watching Jun. When Jun reached for a chocolate covered banana that was on a stick, Ohno moaned loudly in envy. Jun heard this and turned his attention back to Ohno who was staring at Jun’s fingers that were grasping the stick.
“Oh, you want some?” asked Jun, holding the banana out to Ohno as if offering, but then bringing it slowly to his lips as he took the first bite.
Ohno’s mouth hung open as he watched Jun nibble off the chocolate from the banana. After Jun ate the chocolate, he licked the banana as if he were cleaning it with his tongue.
“Mmmm…this banana is really good,” commented Jun. “It’s still frozen so it’s nice and hard…”
Ohno tried to turn his eyes away but only succeeded in turning his chin, which really did not do much to rid him of his urge to pin Jun down and ride him.
“P-P-Please stop teasing,” begged Ohno.
“You don’t like it when I tease you?” asked Jun innocently as he put down the banana and closed the space between him and Ohno.
“N-N-No…” whimpered Ohno, biting his lip when Jun’s fingernails scratched on the rough denim covering his crotch.
“How about this then?” Jun asked, crawling over and straddling Ohno’s lap making a large circular swaying motion as he ground his own pelvis into Ohno’s.
Ohno grabbed onto Jun’s upper arms as he moaned and attempted to increase the friction between them. But Jun would have nothing of it as he exercised extreme discipline whenever Ohno tried to take control of the situation by pulling the lower half of his body away anytime Ohno tried to move faster than Jun intended. The first two times Jun pulled away, Ohno thought that Jun was just teasing him, but then when Jun pinned Ohno down and simply hovered without any other contact aside from the force he exerted in his arms, Ohno put the pieces together and stopped trying to force Jun. With the way things were going if he did not obey, he was not going to get any. He remembered that well from the previous session. But if he played by Jun’s rules, there was a chance he would get his release.
“Good boy,” Jun smiled, sitting back down and rubbing his palm against Ohno’s straining cock, which was clearly begging to be released from the denim prison. “You’ll get to come out and play if you’re good, Satoshi-chan, so just be patient.”
Jun patted the angry erection before resuming his slow grind with his own clothed member. It was painfully slow, bordering on dawdling, but the purpose of the dry sex was not to get Ohno off. It was about instilling who was in control, was always in control, and who will always be in control of carnal pleasures in their relationship. It was not that Jun did not want Ohno to initiate, but rather he was unwilling to give up too much control to his unbridled prized stallion. He did not want Ohno using him like a tool to get off. In Jun’s mind, there was something about the way that Ohno made love to him that seemed to cheapen the whole experience, leaving Jun feeling empty and used at the end. At first Jun assumed that it was just that Ohno was not as skillful, but Jun realized that could not have been the problem since Ohno seemed to know exactly what made his own eyes roll in the back of his head. Jun eventually came to the disappointing conclusion that Ohno was just not as sensitive and conscientious lover as he was and that without structure, he would only serve to fulfill his own sexual needs.
“Stop…teasing,” begged Ohno after some time.
“We’re going to play a game,” Jun said, removing all articles of clothing resting on the lower half of his body before sitting back down on the blanket next to Ohno.
“What…” panted Ohno, licking his lips. “…kind…of game…?”
“A simple one,” Jun said, opening his legs. “All you have to do is make me feel good…make call your name-you don’t have to make me cum. All you have to do is warm me up.”
“What happens once I do that?” Ohno asked, his interest piqued.
“Then I’ll fuck your ass and then you get to cum,” Jun said plainly.
“That’s it?”
“That’s all you have to do and you get to cum. But!”
“But?”
“If you take your attention off of me for one second and start touching yourself or humping my leg or anything, I’m going to subject you to my punishment game.”
“What happens if I get you to cum?” asked Ohno.
“Don’t be so sure of yourself, old man,” taunted Jun. “Just worry about getting me to call your name.”
“What’s the punishment game?”
“Let’s just say it involves me by myself and you, some rope, a cock ring and that tree over there,” Jun warned.
“Where would you like me to start?” asked Ohno humbly.
“Wherever you want…”
Ohno swallowed as he looked at Jun who stared back expectantly.
“I’m not getting any younger,” Jun reminded Ohno. “If you wait too long, you’ll have to work twice as hard to get me back in the mood…”
Ohno did not like having his work increase, so he immediately began his plan of attack. It had been so long since Ohno was actually ‘in charge’ of pleasuring Jun that he barely remembered what Jun liked. He knew that he liked when Jun sucked him off, but he was certain that if he went straight to the fellatio, that Jun might accuse him of lack of creativity. The former Arashi leader could not risk having his punishment increase nor his own release delayed any further.
Thinking and planning was difficult and when Ohno had to do it under the gun, it was just that much more stressful for him. But Jun was someone who liked the simple things, so Ohno started slow. He sat on Jun’s lap and began kissing Jun as he worked off Jun’s shirt. This was to buy him some time. It was chilly and Jun shuddered when Ohno began licking and nipping at his collarbone, the cold air making his skin tingle where Ohno’s lips had been. Ohno used this to his advantage and used his tongue and teeth to stimulate Jun’s nipples. Jun was lying on his back when Ohno started working his pants off so that he could begin his oral stimulation attack on Jun. Ohno was sure his own release was imminent since when Jun started sucked him off it was not long before he wanted to start pounding him from behind. But to his disappointment, Jun was surprisingly good at holding back. He moaned, but he did not call Ohno’s name. Even when Ohno used his hands while he had Jun’s head in his mouth, nothing made Jun seem any closer to calling Ohno’s name. It was frustrating.
He was not allowed to take his focus off of Jun to touch himself, but Ohno knew that if he could only touch himself, he would have more options to use against Jun. The only time when ejaculation was certain with Jun was when his shaft was buried deep in Ohno’s tight ass, but anything that could be interpreted as pleasuring himself was against the rules. And then it came to him. All he had to do was show Jun what he was missing and surely he would give in.
“Jun,” Ohno said taking off his own clothes and rummaging through the bag for the lube, which was conveniently missing its cap.
This was what the cap was for!
Ohno slathered lube all over Jun’s cock and around his entrance.
“What are you-“ protested Jun.
Ohno merely placed Jun’s cock up against his backside and slid them up against the firm globes of his ass. Jun nearly came when he realized what Ohno had pulled on him. Even Jun had to admit Ohno’s resourcefulness. No amount of sucking and tactile stimulation would have ever gotten Jun to call Ohno’s name, but now that the head of his cock was sliding next to Ohno’s puckered entrance, Jun felt his cock twitch in anticipation. He wanted to be inside of Ohno with Ohno’s muscles contracting around him as he approached his climax.
“Alright, Leader, you win,” Jun gasped, as he conceded defeat. “Gimme the lube…”
Jun was covering his fingers with the viscous fluid when he felt Ohno around him.
“Just touch me and move inside of me,” Ohno begged, his lips upon Jun’s.
Jun wrapped his fingers around Ohno’s shaft and began pumping as he thrust in Ohno’s unprepared entrance. For Jun it had been some time since he had taken Ohno, so he was nearly ready to climax long before he thought Ohno was ready. But Ohno in true sex addict fashion caught up quickly and in a matter of thrusts, Jun came heavily into Ohno and Ohno followed soon after.
“So pretty,” commented Jun, watching the apple blossom petals swirl around them as Ohno collapsed beside him.
What Jun did not notice as he closed his eyes was that the flowers after releasing a few petals were actually withering.
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Ohno was sitting on the blanket eating the chocolate covered fruit, masticating rather loudly when Jun woke up.
“Leader…” he said with a dazed look across his face.
“Hmm?”
Jun reached for Ohno’s arm and pulled the half eaten fruit towards his face.
“Thank you,” Jun said, relieving Ohno of his strawberry.
“Jun?” Ohno began, laying down next to Jun and drawing little circles on Jun’s bare chest. “Can we go again?”
Jun moistened his lips before rolling his lanky limbs over onto Ohno.
“Why?” he asked playfully.
“Because I want you…” Ohno said looking up and giving Jun his most pitiful look.
Jun stood up and pulled on his pants. He noted that Ohno already had his pants on, so he held his hand out to the older man.
“Stand up,” Jun instructed.
“What are we doing?” asked Ohno, following Jun.
“A race to the tree over there,” Jun said pointing to the lone pine tree on the side of the mountain. “If you beat me, we can go again.”
“Why are we running?”
“Something different,” shrugged Jun, stretching his legs. “Ready? Take your mark, set, GO!”
Ohno scarcely had time to register before he realized Jun had already gotten a small head start. Ohno ran after him. Jun’s legs were longer, but the tree was quite far and Ohno was confident that he could catch up to Jun eventually. And he was right for Jun appeared to be slowing down and Ohno sped forward, barely beating Jun to the tree.
“Alright, I don’t know what your purpose was for making us run all the way out here was,” panted Ohno. “But I beat you, so now you have to-“
Jun forced his tongue into Ohno’s mouth and kissed him for as long as his lungs held out.
“Chase me,” Jun teased, releasing Ohno and running back down the hill.
“What the fuck…” groaned Ohno as he ran his fingers through his hair. “Jun!”
As Ohno chased Jun down the hill, it began to drizzle. Jun reached their original picnic area first and managed to pack everything up before it got too wet, but as soon as he saw Ohno approaching him, he made a dash for another row of trees.
“Jun, come back here!” Ohno yelled as the rain came down heavier.
Jun laughed and tried to run back up another hill, but he slipped in the mud and ended up sliding down the slippery grass.
“Ha!” Ohno said triumphantly, straddling Jun so the taller man could not escape. “Try to run away and cheat me out of my-“
Ohno was not able to finish his sentence because Jun reached up and used his long arms to pull Ohno down for a kiss.
“You win,” Jun whispered, as the rain soaked their half naked bodies sliding against each other. “I just wanted you to chase me…”
“And I did,” Ohno replied, slipping his cold fingers inside of Jun’s pants.
Jun was just about to remove Ohno’s pants for the second time when the roll of thunder startled them both.
“I think we should head back to the cottage,” Jun said, sitting up.
A flash of lightning reinforced this warning. They got up and picked up their plastic bag but when they looked around for the path, they found that not only was the rain quite heavy, but the mist from the mountain had rolled down making it difficult to see where they were.
“Come on!” Jun said, grabbing Ohno’s arm and running down the row of apple trees.
“Where are we going?” Ohno yelled as he wiped the rain from his face and did his best to follow Jun.
“I don’t know, but somewhere out of the rain!”
Wherever Jun looked, there seemed to be nothing but apple trees. The rain did not seem to be letting up and the skies were rather dark. Then as if he had caught a lucky break, Jun saw what looked to be a pavilion next to a greenhouse.
“Leader! Over there!” Jun motioned, and led the way.
After running what seemed like forever to Ohno, they reached the covered area.
“We made it,” Jun laughed as he threw the bag onto one of the long seats lining the inside perimeter of the round covered structure.
“Jun, did you plan this?” panted Ohno, shaking the water from his hair.
“No, why?”
“It sucks that the rain had to ruin everything,” grumbled Ohno.
“Why are you always so negative?” asked Jun.
“It’s true,” pouted Ohno.
“Well, now that we’re wet, we shouldn’t stay in these wet clothes,” said Jun, peeling off his pants and hanging them over a chair to dry. “We might catch a cold…And we wouldn’t want that now, would we?”
Ohno looked up and saw a naked Jun approaching him. Jun pushed him into one of the chairs and crawled up on top of him almost as if he were stalking his prey.
“Now we have an excuse to get rid of our clothes,” smiled Jun.
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Mikeila was making a pot of coffee when Tony burst into the laboratory.
“What happened to these apple blossoms?” he said holding the wet wilted flowers in his trembling hands.
“The rain?” Mikeila ventured, closing the lid and turning on the machine.
“The rain wouldn’t cause them to wilt like this….” Tony said adamantly, placing the flowers gently on his workspace.
Tony walked over to the window where he had a pull down map of the facility he was running.
“Mikeila.”
“Yes, Tony-sensei?”
“All the flowers in these two rows have died….” Tony said, pointing to the third row from the right in the diagram.
“Just two?”
“Yeah, that’s the funny thing. If they all started dying, I’d think there was something wrong with these trees that we’re using for our research, but how is it that only two rows start wilting?”
Mikeila pulled out the Knight of Wands card from her pocket.
“An interruption or setback?” she pondered.
“Mikeila, I don’t know about you, but I for one am-What are you doing?”
Mikeila ignored the professor and pulled out her flower deck.
“Three cards-context, focus, outcome,” she began as she shuffled her deck. “Sycamore, yellow rose…tuberose?”
“What’s wrong, Mikeila?”
“Sycamore-it means ‘curiosity’. That I can understand. We’re researchers; we have a certain level of academic curiosity. The cause of our setback is a yellow rose.”
“Which means?”
“Infidelity,” Mikeila replied gravely.
“Don’t look at me,” laughed Tony. “I’ve never been unfaithful-“
“It’s not you,” Mikeila said seriously as she swept up her deck and placed everything into her lab coat pockets. “We’re looking for someone else.”
“Mikeila, where are you going?” asked Tony as his prim and proper assistant picked up an umbrella from the rack near the door.
“To find out where the tuberose lurks!”
“Wait,” Tony said, chasing after her. “What does the tuberose mean?”
Mikeila had already opened her umbrella and was about to step out into the misty orchard. She looked back, her glasses reflecting the florescent light dramatically.
“Dangerous pleasures,” she said quietly before disappearing into the fog.
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