One shot - How Ohno solves molestation on the train -
Title: How Ohno solves molestation on the train
Pairing: Ohmiya
Rating: NC-17
Warning: Unbetaed. Sorry for grammar mistakes m(_ _)m
A/N: Co-writing with risuw_chan I don know why we’re killing ourselves and keep stay all night long, sleepless nights, and torture Ohno *sighs*
Simply inspired by Ohno saying that he got molested on the train =D
Comments are love. ^^
How Ohno solves molestation on the train
It was the same morning as usual... Ohno took the crowd train and headed to the jimusho for some rehearsal that day. And like usual, there was another torture of the day…
He tightened his hold on the hand-grip, trying to avoid the strange touches in the sensitive parts of his body.
That unknown hands started to grope his butts, rubbing between his cheeks after few seconds, and moving to his front part through his crotch.
Ohno held his breath, not to let any strange sound escape his mouth, and the last thing he could do was densing his legs. That hand, knowing that he couldn't go any further, gave up. Ohno sighed, he was relieved, but not for long time, since it challenged another way, touched Ohno's waist and slipped his hand down to meet his member.
"Just concentrate, Satoshi... Think about dance steps or new lyrics, or whatever..." he said to himself.
The touches were unwanted, and so cruel, scattering his brain, as if he just could moan, and just receive those unwanted inducements.
"No... I don't want this... Get a hold of yourself, Satoshi... Just a bit more..."
Got molested on the train was embarrassing, of course, moreover, he's a man, and an idol. He didn't want anyone know about this.
Just imagining himself, his portraits were on the headline news, with such a lame title like "Arashi's Ohno Satoshi gets molested on the train?!"
He had no other choice but kept silent and got himself humiliated.
He didn't know since when does a hand added there, seeing the victim had no guts, the molester became bolder. Left hand was venturing Ohno's tight while the other kept focus on Ohno's half-hardened member.
Trying to breathe steadily, not to draw attention from his surrounding, Ohno swallowed and spontaneously looked down.
He whimpered inaudibly, felt so disgusted when he saw a rough hairy hand wrapped his stomach, and the other groped inside his pants.
His mind was dizzy as that hand moved up and played with his nipples for fairly five minutes, before finally the train was arrived at the station and those dirty hands disappeared. Ohno hurriedly got off the train and ran as fast as he could.
The dressing room was quite. Sho was reading his newspapers with a serious look and busy examining the information he get while preparing some good comments for his news.
Aiba was as busy eating as always. Jun, he seemed to be addicted to update his web.
Ohno entered the room, looking down on his feet as his walk fast. He placed his bag on the make-up table and supported his numb legs by holding on the chair.
Nino noticed it, and soon closed his DS after made sure he's saved his game and walked to him.
"Come." Pulling Ohno's wrist, and walked out of the room, not even cared when the security looking at them holding hands.
They didn't stop until they reached the men's restroom.
As soon as they got there, Nino checked every stall. After he made sure that no one beside them was here, Nino brought Ohno to one stall and locked the door.
"Again?" Nino looked at Ohno intensely.
Ohno nodded with teary eyes, still too afraid and couldn't say anything.
"Rehearsal will begin in 5 minutes, we have to hurry..." Said Nino as he pulled Ohno's zipper down, just to find Ohno's hard cock twitched.
His hands were trembling, but he managed to take out his handkerchief, placing it between his teeth to hold his moan when Nino's wet tongue touched the tip of his cock.
That's how Ohno solve his problems every time he got molested on his way to work.
Nino's the one who understand him. He always helped Ohno to release, gave him blowjobs, and came back to the dressing room as if nothing's happened. Ohno was so grateful, but guilty at the same time. Nino's face was unhappy and annoyed whenever he finished with Ohno’s cum all over his mouth.
Maybe Nino was actually thinking that Ohno's troublesome. That's what Ohno thought until one day...
Ohno realized that Nino always left the dressing room for five or so minutes after he brought Ohno back, not only once, but almost every time.
He didn't know what Nino's doing or where Nino's going, so one day, when his curiosity was at the peak, he decided to follow Nino silently.
And there, he found out that Nino went back to bathroom and masturbate all alone.
Today, wasn't much different, Ohno came to dressing room with red face and out of breath.
He hurriedly put down his bag in the usual place, and glanced at Nino who's getting a move on. They're heading to their sacred place.
In the same bathroom, in the same stall, in the same position, and Nino was busy working on Ohno. But not like the usual, Ohno stopped Nino before he reached his climax.
"Nino, stop... stop..."
Nino was startled, since Ohno never made a loud voice but a small whimpers, he looked up to see Ohno, whose hands were gripping his member harder than necessary, to restrain his orgasm.
Hardly breathing, Ohno hissed, "Ni... Nino..."
"What, What's wrong?" asked Nino as he standing up and seeing Ohno almost in tears.
"I... want you..."
"Huh?"
"I want to cum with you..."
"What? How?"
"Enjoy this with me..." Ohno said with a smile. "Get off your pants..."
Ohno then focused on his member, stroking his length while giving Nino lustful eyes, teasing the head of his cock, faster and harder until he was in the edge, and came in his own hands.
"Your pants..."
Nino, who's still confused at the sudden change, hurriedly took off his pants, letting his half hard member free.
With his hands that covered with his own liquid, he held Nino's cock firmly. He stroke Nino's cock up and down, making Nino moaned loudly.
"Uuuhh, Oh chan..."
Ohno kept pumping Nino's until it proudly twitched.
Nino looked Ohno in his eyes, "Do you really want to do this?"
Ohno just nodded weakly, but soon his smile gone when he saw Nino smirk.
"If you really want it, you have to do it till I'm satisfied."
Before Nino sat himself on the toilet, he pulled Ohno's shirt up, "Let's enjoy the show."
His hands were now in Ohno's waist, bringing him closer, "Here, let me help you..."
Running down, his hands kneaded Ohno's butt cheeks, spreading them wide. "Now you can prepare yourself better..."
Ohno bit his lip, and placed one hand in Nino's shoulder for support while the other one rubbed his own puckered hole, entering one digit inside it.
He closed his eyes, felt a bit shy when Nino seeing him with those eyes, seemed like he enjoyed watching Ohno like this.
He almost forgotten how to breathe, moving his wrist expertly to shove his fingers deeper.
"Come on... one more finger..." Nino whispered, kissing Ohno's exposed stomach.
"Ungghh..." Ohno held his moan, Nino licked his tummy.
"Come on..." Nino said, and Ohno did as he's told, one digit followed the other, and made a scissor motion.
"Good boy." Nino praised, as he rewarded Ohno by sucking Ohno's skin.
Nino slapped Ohno's butt once, before he pressed Ohno's fingers in roughly.
"Aaahhh!" His own fingers hit his sweet spot, making him cry.
"Is it ready?" Nino asked.
"I... think so..."
"Sit on my lap..."
Ohno complied at Nino's command he positioned his ass above Nino's painfully erected cock, the head with pre-cum leaking nudged Ohno's tight entrance, teasing the muscles there to be more open.
Nino thrust up slowly at first, having a hard time to get inside him fully. Barely prepared, Nino didn't want to hurt Ohno. He'd take their time for this.
As if knowing Nino's worries, Ohno reassured him. "I'm okay, Nino..."
Nino smiled, and he lifted Ohno's butts, helping Ohno to slam down his cock. Repeating the same until he felt like Ohno was finally adjusting his length, Nino thrusted up in full speed, moving Ohno's butts to meet his member faster.
"Ahh ahhh ahhh ahhh..." Ohno cried every time Nino's cock found his spot that sent him to heaven.
"You're too loud, Ohno..." Nino warned him. And he lifted Ohno's inner thigh.
Ohno didn't know what's next to come, so he circled his legs around Nino's waist.
Nino pushed Ohno against the cold wall, and resumed his pounding, crashing their mouths together, locking each others with tongues, battling for dominance.
"Ummhh... ummpphh..."
Their moans filled the small stall. It just gave Nino more excitement. Whether someone came in and heard their voices, heard the dirty sounds of one skin slap another one.
Nino felt something hardened against his stomach now. It's Ohno's cock, that's awake again. Ohno spasm and arched his back, feeling so close already.
"Oh God..." Nino cursed. His pace became so frantic, and with deep thrusts, he's cumming.
As Ohno tightened the round of his ring muscles, Nino emptied himself till the last drop.
Reaching down, Ohno touched his own erection, took care of it, and he's over in no seconds, spurting his sperms in Nino's shirt.
Both of them stumbled down, panting hard. "Your shirt..." Ohno pointed at the dirty shirt.
"I'll call Sho-kun to get my shirt here..." said Nino evilly.
end.
Pairing: Ohmiya
Rating: NC-17
Warning: Unbetaed. Sorry for grammar mistakes m(_ _)m
A/N: Co-writing with risuw_chan I don know why we’re killing ourselves and keep stay all night long, sleepless nights, and torture Ohno *sighs*
Simply inspired by Ohno saying that he got molested on the train =D
Comments are love. ^^
How Ohno solves molestation on the train
It was the same morning as usual... Ohno took the crowd train and headed to the jimusho for some rehearsal that day. And like usual, there was another torture of the day…
He tightened his hold on the hand-grip, trying to avoid the strange touches in the sensitive parts of his body.
That unknown hands started to grope his butts, rubbing between his cheeks after few seconds, and moving to his front part through his crotch.
Ohno held his breath, not to let any strange sound escape his mouth, and the last thing he could do was densing his legs. That hand, knowing that he couldn't go any further, gave up. Ohno sighed, he was relieved, but not for long time, since it challenged another way, touched Ohno's waist and slipped his hand down to meet his member.
"Just concentrate, Satoshi... Think about dance steps or new lyrics, or whatever..." he said to himself.
The touches were unwanted, and so cruel, scattering his brain, as if he just could moan, and just receive those unwanted inducements.
"No... I don't want this... Get a hold of yourself, Satoshi... Just a bit more..."
Got molested on the train was embarrassing, of course, moreover, he's a man, and an idol. He didn't want anyone know about this.
Just imagining himself, his portraits were on the headline news, with such a lame title like "Arashi's Ohno Satoshi gets molested on the train?!"
He had no other choice but kept silent and got himself humiliated.
He didn't know since when does a hand added there, seeing the victim had no guts, the molester became bolder. Left hand was venturing Ohno's tight while the other kept focus on Ohno's half-hardened member.
Trying to breathe steadily, not to draw attention from his surrounding, Ohno swallowed and spontaneously looked down.
He whimpered inaudibly, felt so disgusted when he saw a rough hairy hand wrapped his stomach, and the other groped inside his pants.
His mind was dizzy as that hand moved up and played with his nipples for fairly five minutes, before finally the train was arrived at the station and those dirty hands disappeared. Ohno hurriedly got off the train and ran as fast as he could.
The dressing room was quite. Sho was reading his newspapers with a serious look and busy examining the information he get while preparing some good comments for his news.
Aiba was as busy eating as always. Jun, he seemed to be addicted to update his web.
Ohno entered the room, looking down on his feet as his walk fast. He placed his bag on the make-up table and supported his numb legs by holding on the chair.
Nino noticed it, and soon closed his DS after made sure he's saved his game and walked to him.
"Come." Pulling Ohno's wrist, and walked out of the room, not even cared when the security looking at them holding hands.
They didn't stop until they reached the men's restroom.
As soon as they got there, Nino checked every stall. After he made sure that no one beside them was here, Nino brought Ohno to one stall and locked the door.
"Again?" Nino looked at Ohno intensely.
Ohno nodded with teary eyes, still too afraid and couldn't say anything.
"Rehearsal will begin in 5 minutes, we have to hurry..." Said Nino as he pulled Ohno's zipper down, just to find Ohno's hard cock twitched.
His hands were trembling, but he managed to take out his handkerchief, placing it between his teeth to hold his moan when Nino's wet tongue touched the tip of his cock.
That's how Ohno solve his problems every time he got molested on his way to work.
Nino's the one who understand him. He always helped Ohno to release, gave him blowjobs, and came back to the dressing room as if nothing's happened. Ohno was so grateful, but guilty at the same time. Nino's face was unhappy and annoyed whenever he finished with Ohno’s cum all over his mouth.
Maybe Nino was actually thinking that Ohno's troublesome. That's what Ohno thought until one day...
Ohno realized that Nino always left the dressing room for five or so minutes after he brought Ohno back, not only once, but almost every time.
He didn't know what Nino's doing or where Nino's going, so one day, when his curiosity was at the peak, he decided to follow Nino silently.
And there, he found out that Nino went back to bathroom and masturbate all alone.
Today, wasn't much different, Ohno came to dressing room with red face and out of breath.
He hurriedly put down his bag in the usual place, and glanced at Nino who's getting a move on. They're heading to their sacred place.
In the same bathroom, in the same stall, in the same position, and Nino was busy working on Ohno. But not like the usual, Ohno stopped Nino before he reached his climax.
"Nino, stop... stop..."
Nino was startled, since Ohno never made a loud voice but a small whimpers, he looked up to see Ohno, whose hands were gripping his member harder than necessary, to restrain his orgasm.
Hardly breathing, Ohno hissed, "Ni... Nino..."
"What, What's wrong?" asked Nino as he standing up and seeing Ohno almost in tears.
"I... want you..."
"Huh?"
"I want to cum with you..."
"What? How?"
"Enjoy this with me..." Ohno said with a smile. "Get off your pants..."
Ohno then focused on his member, stroking his length while giving Nino lustful eyes, teasing the head of his cock, faster and harder until he was in the edge, and came in his own hands.
"Your pants..."
Nino, who's still confused at the sudden change, hurriedly took off his pants, letting his half hard member free.
With his hands that covered with his own liquid, he held Nino's cock firmly. He stroke Nino's cock up and down, making Nino moaned loudly.
"Uuuhh, Oh chan..."
Ohno kept pumping Nino's until it proudly twitched.
Nino looked Ohno in his eyes, "Do you really want to do this?"
Ohno just nodded weakly, but soon his smile gone when he saw Nino smirk.
"If you really want it, you have to do it till I'm satisfied."
Before Nino sat himself on the toilet, he pulled Ohno's shirt up, "Let's enjoy the show."
His hands were now in Ohno's waist, bringing him closer, "Here, let me help you..."
Running down, his hands kneaded Ohno's butt cheeks, spreading them wide. "Now you can prepare yourself better..."
Ohno bit his lip, and placed one hand in Nino's shoulder for support while the other one rubbed his own puckered hole, entering one digit inside it.
He closed his eyes, felt a bit shy when Nino seeing him with those eyes, seemed like he enjoyed watching Ohno like this.
He almost forgotten how to breathe, moving his wrist expertly to shove his fingers deeper.
"Come on... one more finger..." Nino whispered, kissing Ohno's exposed stomach.
"Ungghh..." Ohno held his moan, Nino licked his tummy.
"Come on..." Nino said, and Ohno did as he's told, one digit followed the other, and made a scissor motion.
"Good boy." Nino praised, as he rewarded Ohno by sucking Ohno's skin.
Nino slapped Ohno's butt once, before he pressed Ohno's fingers in roughly.
"Aaahhh!" His own fingers hit his sweet spot, making him cry.
"Is it ready?" Nino asked.
"I... think so..."
"Sit on my lap..."
Ohno complied at Nino's command he positioned his ass above Nino's painfully erected cock, the head with pre-cum leaking nudged Ohno's tight entrance, teasing the muscles there to be more open.
Nino thrust up slowly at first, having a hard time to get inside him fully. Barely prepared, Nino didn't want to hurt Ohno. He'd take their time for this.
As if knowing Nino's worries, Ohno reassured him. "I'm okay, Nino..."
Nino smiled, and he lifted Ohno's butts, helping Ohno to slam down his cock. Repeating the same until he felt like Ohno was finally adjusting his length, Nino thrusted up in full speed, moving Ohno's butts to meet his member faster.
"Ahh ahhh ahhh ahhh..." Ohno cried every time Nino's cock found his spot that sent him to heaven.
"You're too loud, Ohno..." Nino warned him. And he lifted Ohno's inner thigh.
Ohno didn't know what's next to come, so he circled his legs around Nino's waist.
Nino pushed Ohno against the cold wall, and resumed his pounding, crashing their mouths together, locking each others with tongues, battling for dominance.
"Ummhh... ummpphh..."
Their moans filled the small stall. It just gave Nino more excitement. Whether someone came in and heard their voices, heard the dirty sounds of one skin slap another one.
Nino felt something hardened against his stomach now. It's Ohno's cock, that's awake again. Ohno spasm and arched his back, feeling so close already.
"Oh God..." Nino cursed. His pace became so frantic, and with deep thrusts, he's cumming.
As Ohno tightened the round of his ring muscles, Nino emptied himself till the last drop.
Reaching down, Ohno touched his own erection, took care of it, and he's over in no seconds, spurting his sperms in Nino's shirt.
Both of them stumbled down, panting hard. "Your shirt..." Ohno pointed at the dirty shirt.
"I'll call Sho-kun to get my shirt here..." said Nino evilly.
end.