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Jan. 7th, 2006 01:21 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
snoozing_kittenBand: Arashi
Pairing: Sho Sakurai/Jun Matsumoto
Title: Games we play
Rating: NC-17
Summary: PWP. Pure smut, hopefully tastefull smut. In the morning sometimes one can't sleep, and the other can only love what's real.
He was soaring, flying; there was the candy coloured world below him and the heat of a gentle sun above him. Birds called to him, sweet songs spilling from orange beaks. A cotton cloud floated below him, it was so soft looking he wanted to rest his tired wings for a moment.
A tug in the bottom of his stomach. A sensation that was out of this world. The cloud below him melted away, dripping white goo all over his candy coloured world. The bird beside him spoke his name softly. It was too hot; the sun was searing his skin- he was going to burn to death.
A loud moan broke past his lips as eyes cracked open, awareness sweeping in with the tide of pleasure washing though his body. He knotted his hands in the bedspread trying to pull himself out of his dream world and into here and now.
Soon the heat was too much, the sensation in the pit of his stomach flowing though his body causing it to warm up, skin to tingle. His eyes cracked opened revealing nothing to him but the dark ceiling. When he opened his mouth to breath a moan slipped past his dry lips.
So warm, so warm, he was going to burn to a crisp. Sho closed his eyes again, his hand travelled from the sheet to the source of the heat and the feelings coursing though his body, tangling in long hair, tugging at the thick mass trying to get a chance to breath.
Jun smiled to himself, giving on last suck he let the half hard organ slip from his mouth. He smiled up at Sho as blurry eyes cracked open at him.
“Jun?” Sho rasped his voice hoarsened by slumber, he tugged on Jun’s hair lightly feeling the unstyled strands flow through his fingers.
“Good morning,” Jun grinned like a cat and crawled up Sho’s body to lie beside him.
“Why did you wake me up?” Sho sighed; he rolled onto his side and pulled one of Jun’s sharp hips towards himself so Jun could curl against his chest.
“I couldn’t sleep. I got bored.” Jun licked at his collarbone, sucking gently on the skin. “You’re not mad are you?”
“No,” Sho sighed, “not really.” He couldn’t be mad at the other boy, not for long. Wide eyes and begging pouting full lips would win his forgiveness every time.
“Good,” Jun smiled at him, “if you were, I could let you go back to sleep, maybe Ohno wants to amuse me? Or Maybe Nino would like to play?” Jun said casually, Sho growled and tightened his grip on the lanky dancer. The other always knew just what to say to light that fire in him, how to make him mad, how to make him want Jun.
“Jun, don’t mess with me in the morning, play your games when the sun is up.” Jun leaned forward a little angling his head so he could bit Sho’s bottom lip; large dark eyes stared into his own.
“Are you jealous?”
“No games until later.” Sho said; he rolled over letting go of Jun so he could lie on his back again looking at the white ceiling of the hotel room. He could hear Jun pouting; it wouldn’t do to let him win this early.
“Not even this game?” Jun licked one of his nipples, flicking his tongue over the sensitive nub. Sho drew in a sharp breath, letting the sensation clear his mind of sleep.
“You’re such a brat.” Sho hissed; Jun bit him, the shock traveled through his system, sending pleasure straight to his brain.
“Mmmm.” Jun hummed in response, he left Sho’s nipple and licked his way down Sho’s chest, he rolled so that he was more over Sho and less on his side. Sho gripped one of Jun’s shoulders pushing him back down to where he was before. He could feel the bones, moving and grinding under his hands as the tall boy moved.
“Pants off.” Sho said tightening his grip on the bony shoulder under his hands. Jun met his eyes, he younger boy’s dark orbs teasing, begging, plotting, loving.
A flurry of movement, Jun’s long body standing quickly to shed jogging pants and the tight t-shirt he wore. Underwear wasn’t meant to be worn to bed, Sho was grateful. He kicked off his own pants that Jun had already pulled down. By this time he was fully awake and stood at full attention. It was attention Jun wanted, and it was what he would get, that’s how things worked.
Jun was on him again, his lean body folded between Sho’s strong legs, his long fingered hands caressing every inch of skin he could reach. Sho closed his eyes and let his head fall against the headboard with a loud thump, he moaned. This was how he loved Jun, through all that Jun was, for all the games he played, ploys for his attention- mind tricks. This was how he loved him. Kneeling between his legs, illegally plush lips worshiping him, feeling the pleasure that ran through his body like molten lava. Tugging on Jun’s raven hair he stopped it. Jun looked at him, eyes dark and lost in desire, full red lips swollen from abuse.
“Let’s end this game.” Sho said simply, knowing that Jun would understand him.
“Let’s.” Jun echoed. Jun poised himself above Sho, hands on Sho’s broad shoulders holding him steady. Sho held his shoulder blades, using the bone as a handhold, he pressed Jun’s chest to his face. Tasted the tanned skin and made the younger man cry out in pleasure. He could love him like this too. Caramel nipples tasted sweet and he bit them if only to hear Jun gasp.
Jun’s hipbones were sharp as his shoulders- natural grips. He lowered Jun onto himself hearing the younger moan softly, biting his lip to silence the noise. The name of the game was pleasure.
“Sho, come on harder.” Jun whined, shifting his hips lightly, using his folded legs as leverage to lift himself. Hands on Sho’s shoulders kept his balance for him.
“Brat.” Sho hissed, but complied; Jun cried out when the he was pulled into the next thrust. Sho moaned, the friction was getting to him, and as the sun rose beyond the closed curtain he swore he could feel every inch of Jun’s skin touching his.
Pushing Jun back, the younger boy lay on his back looking at Sho who quickly changed their positions. He nearly screamed when the next thrust rocked his body, Sho had more leverage like this and Jun was floating, high like a balloon in an endless blue sky.
It could be considered almost violent, this ritual. It wasn’t meant to be any other way. Jun would start the game, teasing eyes and an all to casual flick of his hips, a well placed kiss. Sho would finish it, thrusting into lean strong body with all the animalistic lust he had hidden away in him.
And so he did. Jun couldn’t help the noise that tore from his throat as his entire body locked up, orgasm oncoming. Sho closed his eyes, knowing he would never get the picture of Jun, back bowed, mouth opened, eyes squeezed shut out of his head. So he sped up his thrusts, letting them become shallower, his goal –heaven. Sho groaned loudly, thrusting even as he felt himself eject hard into the younger man.
When it was all said and done, they both lay in Sho’s bed breathing hard, Sho rolled so that he faced Jun. Jun was the one laying on his back staring at the ceiling, a pleased look on his face.
“Good morning to you too.” Sho sighed- it was to early for this.
Pairing: Sho Sakurai/Jun Matsumoto
Title: Games we play
Rating: NC-17
Summary: PWP. Pure smut, hopefully tastefull smut. In the morning sometimes one can't sleep, and the other can only love what's real.
He was soaring, flying; there was the candy coloured world below him and the heat of a gentle sun above him. Birds called to him, sweet songs spilling from orange beaks. A cotton cloud floated below him, it was so soft looking he wanted to rest his tired wings for a moment.
A tug in the bottom of his stomach. A sensation that was out of this world. The cloud below him melted away, dripping white goo all over his candy coloured world. The bird beside him spoke his name softly. It was too hot; the sun was searing his skin- he was going to burn to death.
A loud moan broke past his lips as eyes cracked open, awareness sweeping in with the tide of pleasure washing though his body. He knotted his hands in the bedspread trying to pull himself out of his dream world and into here and now.
Soon the heat was too much, the sensation in the pit of his stomach flowing though his body causing it to warm up, skin to tingle. His eyes cracked opened revealing nothing to him but the dark ceiling. When he opened his mouth to breath a moan slipped past his dry lips.
So warm, so warm, he was going to burn to a crisp. Sho closed his eyes again, his hand travelled from the sheet to the source of the heat and the feelings coursing though his body, tangling in long hair, tugging at the thick mass trying to get a chance to breath.
Jun smiled to himself, giving on last suck he let the half hard organ slip from his mouth. He smiled up at Sho as blurry eyes cracked open at him.
“Jun?” Sho rasped his voice hoarsened by slumber, he tugged on Jun’s hair lightly feeling the unstyled strands flow through his fingers.
“Good morning,” Jun grinned like a cat and crawled up Sho’s body to lie beside him.
“Why did you wake me up?” Sho sighed; he rolled onto his side and pulled one of Jun’s sharp hips towards himself so Jun could curl against his chest.
“I couldn’t sleep. I got bored.” Jun licked at his collarbone, sucking gently on the skin. “You’re not mad are you?”
“No,” Sho sighed, “not really.” He couldn’t be mad at the other boy, not for long. Wide eyes and begging pouting full lips would win his forgiveness every time.
“Good,” Jun smiled at him, “if you were, I could let you go back to sleep, maybe Ohno wants to amuse me? Or Maybe Nino would like to play?” Jun said casually, Sho growled and tightened his grip on the lanky dancer. The other always knew just what to say to light that fire in him, how to make him mad, how to make him want Jun.
“Jun, don’t mess with me in the morning, play your games when the sun is up.” Jun leaned forward a little angling his head so he could bit Sho’s bottom lip; large dark eyes stared into his own.
“Are you jealous?”
“No games until later.” Sho said; he rolled over letting go of Jun so he could lie on his back again looking at the white ceiling of the hotel room. He could hear Jun pouting; it wouldn’t do to let him win this early.
“Not even this game?” Jun licked one of his nipples, flicking his tongue over the sensitive nub. Sho drew in a sharp breath, letting the sensation clear his mind of sleep.
“You’re such a brat.” Sho hissed; Jun bit him, the shock traveled through his system, sending pleasure straight to his brain.
“Mmmm.” Jun hummed in response, he left Sho’s nipple and licked his way down Sho’s chest, he rolled so that he was more over Sho and less on his side. Sho gripped one of Jun’s shoulders pushing him back down to where he was before. He could feel the bones, moving and grinding under his hands as the tall boy moved.
“Pants off.” Sho said tightening his grip on the bony shoulder under his hands. Jun met his eyes, he younger boy’s dark orbs teasing, begging, plotting, loving.
A flurry of movement, Jun’s long body standing quickly to shed jogging pants and the tight t-shirt he wore. Underwear wasn’t meant to be worn to bed, Sho was grateful. He kicked off his own pants that Jun had already pulled down. By this time he was fully awake and stood at full attention. It was attention Jun wanted, and it was what he would get, that’s how things worked.
Jun was on him again, his lean body folded between Sho’s strong legs, his long fingered hands caressing every inch of skin he could reach. Sho closed his eyes and let his head fall against the headboard with a loud thump, he moaned. This was how he loved Jun, through all that Jun was, for all the games he played, ploys for his attention- mind tricks. This was how he loved him. Kneeling between his legs, illegally plush lips worshiping him, feeling the pleasure that ran through his body like molten lava. Tugging on Jun’s raven hair he stopped it. Jun looked at him, eyes dark and lost in desire, full red lips swollen from abuse.
“Let’s end this game.” Sho said simply, knowing that Jun would understand him.
“Let’s.” Jun echoed. Jun poised himself above Sho, hands on Sho’s broad shoulders holding him steady. Sho held his shoulder blades, using the bone as a handhold, he pressed Jun’s chest to his face. Tasted the tanned skin and made the younger man cry out in pleasure. He could love him like this too. Caramel nipples tasted sweet and he bit them if only to hear Jun gasp.
Jun’s hipbones were sharp as his shoulders- natural grips. He lowered Jun onto himself hearing the younger moan softly, biting his lip to silence the noise. The name of the game was pleasure.
“Sho, come on harder.” Jun whined, shifting his hips lightly, using his folded legs as leverage to lift himself. Hands on Sho’s shoulders kept his balance for him.
“Brat.” Sho hissed, but complied; Jun cried out when the he was pulled into the next thrust. Sho moaned, the friction was getting to him, and as the sun rose beyond the closed curtain he swore he could feel every inch of Jun’s skin touching his.
Pushing Jun back, the younger boy lay on his back looking at Sho who quickly changed their positions. He nearly screamed when the next thrust rocked his body, Sho had more leverage like this and Jun was floating, high like a balloon in an endless blue sky.
It could be considered almost violent, this ritual. It wasn’t meant to be any other way. Jun would start the game, teasing eyes and an all to casual flick of his hips, a well placed kiss. Sho would finish it, thrusting into lean strong body with all the animalistic lust he had hidden away in him.
And so he did. Jun couldn’t help the noise that tore from his throat as his entire body locked up, orgasm oncoming. Sho closed his eyes, knowing he would never get the picture of Jun, back bowed, mouth opened, eyes squeezed shut out of his head. So he sped up his thrusts, letting them become shallower, his goal –heaven. Sho groaned loudly, thrusting even as he felt himself eject hard into the younger man.
When it was all said and done, they both lay in Sho’s bed breathing hard, Sho rolled so that he faced Jun. Jun was the one laying on his back staring at the ceiling, a pleased look on his face.
“Good morning to you too.” Sho sighed- it was to early for this.
