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Title: Mr. and Mrs. Ohmiya (drabble series - <1000 words)
Author: Andy-chan (![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
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antimiya88)Pairing: Ohmiya
Genre: AU, Romance, Humor, Crack (slightly) - I don't know... *pouts* (I would say the usual adorkable playful Ohmiya) :P
Rating: R / NC-17(ish)
Summary: Ninomiya Kazunari and Ohno Satoshi are married and deeply in love. What they don't know is that they both are professional assassins and that the latest mission given to them is to kill each other. Will they be able to fulfill their mission or not? And if not, where could that lead?
Disclaimer: Oh-chan belongs to his Kazu and Kazu to his Oh-chan
For my beloved waifu shoyuko_audris! Love you bb! <3
Part 1 / Part 2 / Part 3 / Part 4 / Part 5 / Part 6 / Part 7
shoyuko_audris! Love you bb! <3Part 1 / Part 2 / Part 3 / Part 4 / Part 5 / Part 6 / Part 7
Part 8
Nino started trembling as a really tempting hand reached for his left buttock, cupping and squeezing it exactly how he liked it. He tried to remain unaffected by it but he couldn’t.
“You know… you really helped me to find a way to get through this reminding me so firmly that you are my slut” a soft slap landed on his buttock while bringing him closer.
“We should take this away now, shouldn’t we?!” Satoshi took the gun from Nino’s hand and placed safely in his back pocket. He kept speaking low, never breaking the eye contact with Nino. He could already see the traces of surrender on his husband’s face and smirked. This is going be easier than I thought…
Nino’s vision had started becoming blurry and his breathing uneven. It was inevitable when he had Satoshi holding him like that, so close to his body. Damn it...
“Do me…” his voice came out as a whisper, before he could control it. Two days without a fuck was just too much.
“What did you say baby?!” Satoshi asked in a low tone, blowing hot air in his ear.
Nino could sense the other smirk but he couldn’t care less at the moment. “Do me… please…” he closed his eyes and moved his hips, brushing their groins together as he started spreading butterfly kisses on Satoshi’s jaw line before nibbling his earlobe. “Please baby… ”
Ohno’s hands cupped his buttocks and lift him up in the air. Before he knew, Nino found himself pinned on the cold wall. Just take me already... The lights were off and that made the whole situation even more erotic for him. Without hesitation he wrapped his legs around Satoshi’s waist and leaned forward to claim the other’s lips with no success.
“So what does the menu have today good looking guy?”
Nino’s eyes bulged. How could he?! He looked straight into his husband’s eyes shocked.
“What is it baby?! You thought I hadn’t already searched your older cases?! I’m a pro… don’t underestimate me…” Satoshi whispered as his mouth sucked Nino’s neck, leaving his mark.
Satoshi leaned to kiss Nino’s already open mouth just to receive a harsh bite. He looked frowned at his husband whose gaze seemed to throw flames.
“Satoshi where is my wii?” his voice was unexpectedly cold; the trembling from before completely gone.
“It’s a secret…” he whispered seductively.
Nino had it enough. How did he even dare to touch his precious wii?! You’ll see who Nino is you jerk! His legs that were wrapped around Satoshi’s waist tightened around the ribs forcefully, unfolded and found their way to the latter’s chest, kicking him hard.
Nino managed to get free and ran to the kitchen where he found Satoshi’s rolling pin. That can do the job perfectly.... When he turned around he saw Satoshi behind him already leaning on the door frame with an unwritten expression on his face.
“Nino don’t you dare…”
Nino was already in front of Satoshi’s bakery machine, holding the rolling pin in his right hand menacingly. “Satoshi… where is my wii?”
Satoshi had clenched his hands into fists. He wouldn’t lose this battle, no matter what.
“You won’t dare…” he said warningly.
Nino smirked. “Watch me!” he hit the machine once.
Satoshi became furious. “If you dare to do it again… I swear I-” he didn’t have the chance to finish his line as Nino hit the machine again, this time harder. In addition he had also pressed all the buttons, just to be sure that it would be broken afterwards.
“Tell me where the hell did you hide my precious wii which happened to be the 10th Super Mario anniversary edition!” his voice was showing anger and fury. A third hit landed on the poor machine making Satoshi attack on his husband, grabbing his wrists forcefully.
The numbness on his hand forced Nino to throw the pin on the floor.
“No one touches my bakery machine…”
“No one touches my wii” Nino talked back without any fear. No one ever could touch his precious games.
Satoshi raised his hand to slap Nino. He hadn’t exactly realized how close they were. He had thrown Nino on the table and entrapped his slim body between his legs, limiting his movements. Nino’s breathing was fast and his face flashed. Satoshi’s hand remained in the air for a few more seconds as he let out a cry of despair. He’ll make me lose my mind… He grabbed his husband’s hair, pulling it with force, making a small whine leave Nino’s throat.
They looked at each other. It was a matter of seconds. The next moment Satoshi smashed their mouths into a hungry, messy kiss; tongues fighting each other for domination, eagerly, insatiably. He wanted to stop but the temptation was too much. Those silk like lips were fitting on his too perfectly to deny their dirty taste, his hand kept grabbing the hair. Nino was already working on Satoshi’s belt trying desperately way to get rid of it.
Satoshi stopped for a minute, looking at Nino who was licking his own lips. As if the latter could read his husband’s mind, he pushed him a bit away so that he could sit properly on the table and started unbuttoning his shirt.
Nino’s hands came to pinch and play with his husband’s exposed nipples as his tongue traced provocatively Satoshi’s lips, gaining a soft moan from his husband’s throat. His one hand traveled into the other’s trousers cupping firmly the already semi hard cock, pumping it in a torturingly slow but steady rhythm. He looked straight into the other’s eyes as he felt the precum running down his fingers. Don’t call me a slut when you’re a bitch yourself honey…
“You know…” Nino licked Satoshi’s Adam’s apple. “We can fuck now and still kill each other afterwards…”
TO BE CONTINUED…
A.N. Minna hello! ^^ Here it's part 8! And I'm soooooorry! I was sure this was the NC-17 main part but in the end it wasn't... *hides* BUT to make it up to you the *coughs coughs* situation will be not one but two parts!!!
Can you forgive me?!
There's also a part to come somehow dedicated to Sakumoto and revelations! Yes!!! There's some hidden information!!! ;)
Also... I got really scared about all this plagiarism thing mentioned on arashirabu these days but I believe this one here isn't concerned one. I mean (I believe at least) the only common thing with Mr. and Mrs. Smith is that they're assassins and that they have to kill each other... oh! and the scene at the house *coughs* but everything else is different - product of my
I hope you enjoyed it and your comments as always are <333!!!
See you soon! ^_^
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