One Shot - Arashi
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snoozing_kittenTitle: Snapshot
Pairing: Sakumoto (Sho/Jun)
Rating: NC-17
Summary: Sho. Jun. Sexy.
Sho’s hands scrabble for the light switch, groping up and down the wall until he can illuminate the small room in light. It’s like a closet of sorts, filled with costumes of days long since past, but he’s not really here for the decor. In fact, it’s Jun’s mouth pressed hot to his collarbone, as the other suckles the soft skin that has captured his attention.
All that about sex with the lights on being more erotic, well when you’re sleeping with Matsumoto Jun himself, there is no other option.
Sho groans, low in the pit of his stomach, Jun’s fingers tugging and toying with his belt buckle. His fingers slid into Jun’s mass of silky black hair –unbrushed because today there are no cameras about to catch him in a moment of disarray. Sho let his head hit the wall with a thump and watched through eyes narrowed to slits. Jun’s mouth is so red against the pale of his face. Red from kisses that were more teeth then tongue, trapping the plump little bits of flesh between them.
He ignores the rest of Sho’s buttons and instead kneels, moving so he’s comfortably between Sho’s spread legs.
“You look great like that.” Sho mutters and Jun looks up at him, quirking and eyebrow. His long fingers splay against one denim-clad thigh and he pops the button between his thumb and index finger. “You can be such a slut sometimes.”
Jun chooses not to comment on that either. Simply smirking to himself as he tugs the zipper down. Easing his jeans down Sho’s hips the required few inches until he can pull out Sho’s mostly interested penis. Revise that, fully interested; all it took was hot breath fanning over his hyper sensitive skin, sense memory kicks in, and he can feel the wet heat of Jun’s lips sliding down over him left over from the last time Jun made him shoot his spine out through his dick.
He starts this time with little kittenish lick, flicking at the swollen head with the tip of his tongue. Maybe that works for Aiba but all Sho wants is to plant himself firmly straight to the back of his throat, make him gag on it. Not that it’s easy to gag Jun, he was born to do this.
“Stop teasing.” Polishes nails dug into his hip, a warning –Jun doesn’t like the way Sho snaps orders. Despite being the one kneeling, as if worshipping an idol, Jun’s the one with Sho’s balls in his pocket. The power to get him hard with a casual touch and a sashay of his hips. Sho bites his lips to keep from snapping at the other to get on with it, chewing them pink. “Ahh Jun.” He breaks the other’s name into about four syllables; cracking right near the end. But Jun’s humming around him, and hell if there has even been this much pressure on him during a show.
Up and down the scales, like they were taught back when Jun was still a chubby little kid who could break hearts with his huge eyes alone. Sho’s coming apart at the seams, the way the vibrations shake through his entire body and he can feel it in the roots of his hair –recently dyed and still overly sensitive. Then like feedback, doubling in endless loops pooling in his balls, making them tighten and ache. Long fingers with cool satiny skin feathered along his abdomen, flicking under the hem of Sho’s pale pink cotton shirt. They teased, light feathery touches that did almost nothing for him.
“Damn you.” Sho hissed through his teeth, snarling his fingers in the air and tugging hard.
“Ahhh.” There was a popping noise where Jun’s saliva slicked lips slid from silk-covered steel. Nails dug into his hips leaving angry red crescents. Jun licked his lips, pressing the heel of his palm against his jeans, shifting on his knees.
“You like that don’t you?” Jun looked through thick lashes, giving Sho’s dick a rough pump, the friction was almost too much.
“You know I do.” Jun answered, leaning forward licking the head lightly, pressing the tip of his tongue to the slit and wiggling it until a small splash of precum hit his lips. Sho groaned letting his head fall back against the wall, he’s been in this position countless times before and knows if he watched this as it happened it would be over all too soon. Instead of the feeling of plush lips where he wanted it, cool fingers slid up his abdomen again. Frowning he looked down to where the mop of black hair was up in the ends of his knees.
The kittenish licks resumed, around the rim of his navel this time, intermittent with harsh nips from his white teeth- teasing the skin. He was about to protest the teasing, since they really didn’t have too much time when the teeth closed around his ring and tugged. The jolt made Sho jump, his chin pressing against his chest as hands carded through Jun’s thick hair. “You nasty little thing. Don’t bite.”
“Is that sensitive?” Jun did it again, hands firm on Sho’s hips to keep him from jerking as teeth tugged and his tongue teased. He hated catty Jun, the one who liked to smirk and tease, who was all to quick with the handcuffs. Crouching atop a prone body and bending down using his inhumanly flexible spine to eyefuck his victim while gnawing any piece of skin he could get in his mouth.
“Just suck it already.” Catty Jun was such a cock-tease; it drove him up the wall. In more ways then one, today he was being driven mad with arousal barely concealed and the urge to slam the slender body against the wall and just take what he wanted. The feeling of Jun’s nails raking down his back, drawing lines that burned. Instead Jun seemed intent on drawing this out, liquefying Sho’s spine with pleasure, before sucking it out.
“Ask nicely.” Pressing a kiss to the top of Sho’s pubic hair, tickling the tips of his fingers through the course wiry hair. His hips bucked, trying to bring Jun closer to where he wanted him with fingers cupping his head.
“Please suck my cock.” Jun licked delicately at the head, the flickering of his trained tongue a purposely demure one.
“Well, you did ask all nice-like.”
Sho rethinks almost frantically that Jun was born to do this. The way his velvety lips press scalding kisses from under the base all the way up until he slips the head into his mouth. He teases the ridge, using lips, tongue and -ohgod- the soft scrap of teeth. There isn’t a man alive Jun couldn’t reduce to a whimpering mass of exposed raw nerves and smoldering need. Sho’s never been any different; he snarls something that might have been the other’s full name. Giving a sharp tug to the shiny strands Jun’s lips slide off again with an audible pop.
“Give me a moment.” Jun shifts, his hands vanishing, and the muted sounds of a zipper gliding down and Jun’s sigh of relief. Before Sho can comment, Jun’s mouth is back, all blistering heat and muffled moans. He suckles on the tip, one hand pumping the base with a tight grip, the other lost on self-gratification. When Jun pulls away again Sho’s about to scream. “Hey, you wanna drive?” Leering up through fluttering eyelashes he smirks.
“Fine.” Keeping one fist knotted in Jun’s hair the other trails down the side of his face, and tracing his sticky lips with feather-light fingertips. Using two fingers he forces the other’s mouth open, and the hand in his hair to position Jun where he needed him most. Slowly at first, rolling his hips, his hand moved to guiding his shallow movements. Obediently Jun didn’t move, letting Sho steer using his mouth as he saw fit. Oh there were lists of things he could think of doing to that mouth. Shivers raced each other up and down his spine, and Sho watched through narrowed eyes as Jun’s lips pulled at his skin, the delicate suction applied to each thrust.
Sho slipped his fingers along the line of a razor-sharp cheek, currently hollowed around his dick. Feeling the slip slide of his lips where it was sealed air-tight as he pumped into that wet mouth. It’s like punch in the stomach, pulling the strings to kinks Sho didn’t even know he had. He can see it vividly in his mind’s eye, ruby red set against the flush of his face. His hips stutter, and he’s glad there’s never been this much pressure to perform before because he’s lost the beat –unspeakable usually.
Of course Jun takes it like a pro, moving back as Sho wails, so that he catches the first bit against his tongue. Hot and salty burning all the way down, not that Sho cares, all he can think for a moment is the pleasant buzz of -yesyesyes-finally.
When it’s all said and done and he’s looking down into the amused eyes looking up at him. With a drawn out motion Jun licks his swollen lips, collecting the moisture there. Sagging comfortably against the wall Sho nods at him.
“I want to watch, lean back a little.” Jun obliges, slipping back so that his weight is resting on one arm behind him. His hips can’t move much in the position, and he only pauses long enough to wink at Sho and tug his shirt up, revealing his alabaster stomach.
Long elegant fingers curl around his heavy cock, eyes fluttering enticingly. He pumps, fingers providing the almost brutal friction that Sho knew would get Jun off like nothing else. Sure he liked to be a cock-tease; to everyone but himself.
A high-pitched moan, drawn out as he erupts, sticky come landing on his stomach and hand. He sags forwards, breathing hard through parted lips, Sho standing above him, still in a state of almost completely disarray. A snapshot like this, much more truthful then the airbrushed shots in the magazines would paint a better picture of Sho and Jun –Arashi in general. But it would never make it into the centerfold section.
The thought amuses him, fan girls across the nation with a picture of his mini-Sho hanging out plastered on their bedroom walls. Sho chuckles and Jun ignores him, for the time being he got what he came for. Now to go back out there and get made fun at mercilessly by Nino for it.
Pairing: Sakumoto (Sho/Jun)
Rating: NC-17
Summary: Sho. Jun. Sexy.
Sho’s hands scrabble for the light switch, groping up and down the wall until he can illuminate the small room in light. It’s like a closet of sorts, filled with costumes of days long since past, but he’s not really here for the decor. In fact, it’s Jun’s mouth pressed hot to his collarbone, as the other suckles the soft skin that has captured his attention.
All that about sex with the lights on being more erotic, well when you’re sleeping with Matsumoto Jun himself, there is no other option.
Sho groans, low in the pit of his stomach, Jun’s fingers tugging and toying with his belt buckle. His fingers slid into Jun’s mass of silky black hair –unbrushed because today there are no cameras about to catch him in a moment of disarray. Sho let his head hit the wall with a thump and watched through eyes narrowed to slits. Jun’s mouth is so red against the pale of his face. Red from kisses that were more teeth then tongue, trapping the plump little bits of flesh between them.
He ignores the rest of Sho’s buttons and instead kneels, moving so he’s comfortably between Sho’s spread legs.
“You look great like that.” Sho mutters and Jun looks up at him, quirking and eyebrow. His long fingers splay against one denim-clad thigh and he pops the button between his thumb and index finger. “You can be such a slut sometimes.”
Jun chooses not to comment on that either. Simply smirking to himself as he tugs the zipper down. Easing his jeans down Sho’s hips the required few inches until he can pull out Sho’s mostly interested penis. Revise that, fully interested; all it took was hot breath fanning over his hyper sensitive skin, sense memory kicks in, and he can feel the wet heat of Jun’s lips sliding down over him left over from the last time Jun made him shoot his spine out through his dick.
He starts this time with little kittenish lick, flicking at the swollen head with the tip of his tongue. Maybe that works for Aiba but all Sho wants is to plant himself firmly straight to the back of his throat, make him gag on it. Not that it’s easy to gag Jun, he was born to do this.
“Stop teasing.” Polishes nails dug into his hip, a warning –Jun doesn’t like the way Sho snaps orders. Despite being the one kneeling, as if worshipping an idol, Jun’s the one with Sho’s balls in his pocket. The power to get him hard with a casual touch and a sashay of his hips. Sho bites his lips to keep from snapping at the other to get on with it, chewing them pink. “Ahh Jun.” He breaks the other’s name into about four syllables; cracking right near the end. But Jun’s humming around him, and hell if there has even been this much pressure on him during a show.
Up and down the scales, like they were taught back when Jun was still a chubby little kid who could break hearts with his huge eyes alone. Sho’s coming apart at the seams, the way the vibrations shake through his entire body and he can feel it in the roots of his hair –recently dyed and still overly sensitive. Then like feedback, doubling in endless loops pooling in his balls, making them tighten and ache. Long fingers with cool satiny skin feathered along his abdomen, flicking under the hem of Sho’s pale pink cotton shirt. They teased, light feathery touches that did almost nothing for him.
“Damn you.” Sho hissed through his teeth, snarling his fingers in the air and tugging hard.
“Ahhh.” There was a popping noise where Jun’s saliva slicked lips slid from silk-covered steel. Nails dug into his hips leaving angry red crescents. Jun licked his lips, pressing the heel of his palm against his jeans, shifting on his knees.
“You like that don’t you?” Jun looked through thick lashes, giving Sho’s dick a rough pump, the friction was almost too much.
“You know I do.” Jun answered, leaning forward licking the head lightly, pressing the tip of his tongue to the slit and wiggling it until a small splash of precum hit his lips. Sho groaned letting his head fall back against the wall, he’s been in this position countless times before and knows if he watched this as it happened it would be over all too soon. Instead of the feeling of plush lips where he wanted it, cool fingers slid up his abdomen again. Frowning he looked down to where the mop of black hair was up in the ends of his knees.
The kittenish licks resumed, around the rim of his navel this time, intermittent with harsh nips from his white teeth- teasing the skin. He was about to protest the teasing, since they really didn’t have too much time when the teeth closed around his ring and tugged. The jolt made Sho jump, his chin pressing against his chest as hands carded through Jun’s thick hair. “You nasty little thing. Don’t bite.”
“Is that sensitive?” Jun did it again, hands firm on Sho’s hips to keep him from jerking as teeth tugged and his tongue teased. He hated catty Jun, the one who liked to smirk and tease, who was all to quick with the handcuffs. Crouching atop a prone body and bending down using his inhumanly flexible spine to eyefuck his victim while gnawing any piece of skin he could get in his mouth.
“Just suck it already.” Catty Jun was such a cock-tease; it drove him up the wall. In more ways then one, today he was being driven mad with arousal barely concealed and the urge to slam the slender body against the wall and just take what he wanted. The feeling of Jun’s nails raking down his back, drawing lines that burned. Instead Jun seemed intent on drawing this out, liquefying Sho’s spine with pleasure, before sucking it out.
“Ask nicely.” Pressing a kiss to the top of Sho’s pubic hair, tickling the tips of his fingers through the course wiry hair. His hips bucked, trying to bring Jun closer to where he wanted him with fingers cupping his head.
“Please suck my cock.” Jun licked delicately at the head, the flickering of his trained tongue a purposely demure one.
“Well, you did ask all nice-like.”
Sho rethinks almost frantically that Jun was born to do this. The way his velvety lips press scalding kisses from under the base all the way up until he slips the head into his mouth. He teases the ridge, using lips, tongue and -ohgod- the soft scrap of teeth. There isn’t a man alive Jun couldn’t reduce to a whimpering mass of exposed raw nerves and smoldering need. Sho’s never been any different; he snarls something that might have been the other’s full name. Giving a sharp tug to the shiny strands Jun’s lips slide off again with an audible pop.
“Give me a moment.” Jun shifts, his hands vanishing, and the muted sounds of a zipper gliding down and Jun’s sigh of relief. Before Sho can comment, Jun’s mouth is back, all blistering heat and muffled moans. He suckles on the tip, one hand pumping the base with a tight grip, the other lost on self-gratification. When Jun pulls away again Sho’s about to scream. “Hey, you wanna drive?” Leering up through fluttering eyelashes he smirks.
“Fine.” Keeping one fist knotted in Jun’s hair the other trails down the side of his face, and tracing his sticky lips with feather-light fingertips. Using two fingers he forces the other’s mouth open, and the hand in his hair to position Jun where he needed him most. Slowly at first, rolling his hips, his hand moved to guiding his shallow movements. Obediently Jun didn’t move, letting Sho steer using his mouth as he saw fit. Oh there were lists of things he could think of doing to that mouth. Shivers raced each other up and down his spine, and Sho watched through narrowed eyes as Jun’s lips pulled at his skin, the delicate suction applied to each thrust.
Sho slipped his fingers along the line of a razor-sharp cheek, currently hollowed around his dick. Feeling the slip slide of his lips where it was sealed air-tight as he pumped into that wet mouth. It’s like punch in the stomach, pulling the strings to kinks Sho didn’t even know he had. He can see it vividly in his mind’s eye, ruby red set against the flush of his face. His hips stutter, and he’s glad there’s never been this much pressure to perform before because he’s lost the beat –unspeakable usually.
Of course Jun takes it like a pro, moving back as Sho wails, so that he catches the first bit against his tongue. Hot and salty burning all the way down, not that Sho cares, all he can think for a moment is the pleasant buzz of -yesyesyes-finally.
When it’s all said and done and he’s looking down into the amused eyes looking up at him. With a drawn out motion Jun licks his swollen lips, collecting the moisture there. Sagging comfortably against the wall Sho nods at him.
“I want to watch, lean back a little.” Jun obliges, slipping back so that his weight is resting on one arm behind him. His hips can’t move much in the position, and he only pauses long enough to wink at Sho and tug his shirt up, revealing his alabaster stomach.
Long elegant fingers curl around his heavy cock, eyes fluttering enticingly. He pumps, fingers providing the almost brutal friction that Sho knew would get Jun off like nothing else. Sure he liked to be a cock-tease; to everyone but himself.
A high-pitched moan, drawn out as he erupts, sticky come landing on his stomach and hand. He sags forwards, breathing hard through parted lips, Sho standing above him, still in a state of almost completely disarray. A snapshot like this, much more truthful then the airbrushed shots in the magazines would paint a better picture of Sho and Jun –Arashi in general. But it would never make it into the centerfold section.
The thought amuses him, fan girls across the nation with a picture of his mini-Sho hanging out plastered on their bedroom walls. Sho chuckles and Jun ignores him, for the time being he got what he came for. Now to go back out there and get made fun at mercilessly by Nino for it.
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Date: 2007-05-22 11:55 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-05-23 02:36 am (UTC)Oh, that's because Jun IS a slut. Just a bit, more then a bit.no subject
Date: 2007-05-23 04:14 am (UTC)I don't care.
I don't care.
I don't care.
I don't care what anyone says, THAT was worth me forgetting to turn off the toaster oven and therefor burning my toast! Seriously, my place is slightly smoke-filled and burn-y smelling, but I did not expect this fic and I did not expect for it to almost start a fire. Well, at least not like the one Jun started for Sho. And promtly put out with his own skill. XD XD This needs to be read again. Many times. (But sans the burning bread) ^___^A
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Date: 2007-05-23 04:42 pm (UTC)I'm sorry?! (Doubt me much?) It's steamy, but I wasn't looking to start fires XDD
Ahh, your comment made me flaily and happy!! Thanks~!
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Date: 2007-05-23 06:05 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-05-23 04:46 pm (UTC)I was going to cut that line, because with Nino around, I'm sure they would have explored many... many kinks.
But it sounded pretty. =D glad you liked it.
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Date: 2007-05-23 07:04 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-05-23 05:04 pm (UTC)You're welcome. Heh, I've never written an Aiba/Jun before. There isn't much to link to XD hence it's called a PWP, there was no point to it. But it would be fun do something with Aiba in it. (my birthday is coming up, maybe I'll write another OT5)
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Date: 2007-05-23 07:14 am (UTC)ShoxJun p
ornswns.no subject
Date: 2007-05-23 05:07 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-05-23 02:35 pm (UTC)You are all sparkles and shininess. <3333
I like you even out of my own fandom~ XD *dead*
\8D/ And if this is you practising, you should practise more often! XD
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Date: 2007-05-23 05:47 pm (UTC)I need to keep in shape and all, and Jun is a slutty slut. And a WHORE. He needs his practice too... lots and lots. He's got four people to practice with too... *__* Five if you count his fanboy Tackey.
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Date: 2007-05-23 05:49 pm (UTC)XDDDD Of course~ and practise makes perfect 8D
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Date: 2007-05-23 06:04 pm (UTC)But where is the butt-action? xDDDD
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Date: 2007-05-23 07:04 pm (UTC)D'awwww thank you!!
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Date: 2007-05-24 02:28 am (UTC)therefore, right there - you know it has to be good. [to be in my special fav fanfic memories list. xD]
and, I just love how...I don't know. LOL.
what's not to love basically?
it was perfectly done.
I thank you for sharing.
[bows]
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Date: 2007-05-24 04:00 am (UTC)I feel all special now =D!
Thanks for the comment~!
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Date: 2007-06-12 08:34 am (UTC)OH GOODNESS. I can't breathe from all the eherm, stuff I just read.
YOUR SHO/JUN pwns more than mine. XD
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Date: 2007-06-12 04:19 pm (UTC)I was kind of sad you never commented, after I like wrote it for you and all ^^;
Don't stop breathing, because then you'd be dead and I love dead people as much as the next person, but I like the living a little better~ =D!
Sho/Jun is just GREAT all around!
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Date: 2007-06-13 08:07 am (UTC)I therefore agree. XD. Write more!
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Date: 2007-10-11 07:15 pm (UTC)Jun is THE slut of Arashi.No other way about it. A very nice blowjob descrption.
Hmm...was there an implied of the other members? hmm...
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Date: 2007-10-11 09:55 pm (UTC)Thanks for the comment~ you bet there was 8D
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Date: 2010-09-07 04:39 pm (UTC)