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Title: Do you need anything else, Sir?
Author: Andy-chan (![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
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antimiya88)Pairings: Ohmiya (main), Junba (side)
Genre: AU, Romance, Humor, (slight) Crack
Rating: R
Summary: Jun, Masaki and Nino are three friends who dream to have their debut as a band. But unfortunately they need money. In order not to miss their chance, Nino is decided to take the risk and work for the richest family of their neighborhood. The only problem is that the family's only son is Nino's high school crush and that the position is the one of a maid. Could that solve their problems or create even more?
Disclaimer: Oh-chan belongs to his Kazu and Kazu belongs to his Oh-chan
Part 8
“Shit… shit… shit…” Nino kept walking up and down in the backstage. “Shit… shit… SHIT!”
“Can you stop cursing for a moment and tell us why you are this upset?! We have only five minutes before we start” Jun said in an irritating for Nino tone.
Nino stopped walking and stood right in front of his friend. “Let’s say that I have a big big big problem!!!”
“What?!”
“The situation J… is red red red!”
Jun frowned. “Why in English and why three times?”
“To emphasize J! He’s here!!! Young master” he imitated his ‘Kazuko’ voice “…is HERE! What the hell am I supposed to do? He’ll recognize me and forget our chance!”
Jun and Masaki looked at each other for a couple of seconds without uttering a single word.
“Any ideas?! J? Disco Star?!” Nino asked furious, crossing his hands in front of his chest.
Masaki shook his head sighing. “It’s danger…”
Nino sighed. “Don’t you mean danger-ous?!”
“We don’t have an English lesson here…” Jun snapped. “You must not be seen… we can…” he continued giving no chance for Nino to speak. He then saw some costumes that were left there probably from previous performers. He took a military inspired jacket. “Try this on”
Nino put it on still trying to understand why this jacket could make any difference.
“And?!”
Jun went to him and put the hood up and closed the zipper till the end, smiling proud of himself.
Masaki clapped his hands! “Perfect baby! As always your ideas are perfect!”
Jun was focused on Nino who kept quite. “You can see right?”
Nino wanted to punch him but he had no choice at the moment. He moved to the mirror where he looked at his idol. “I look like a bee wearing camouflage…” There were two black fish net cycles in front of his fully covered face. “How can I present myself like that?!” he whined. “Fans are supposed to see my beautiful face… I’m known for it! Everyone calls me ‘Nino the good looking guy’…”
“Nino!” Jun stepped in front of him. “Firstly, stop whining like a baby. Secondly, anyone but YOU calls you good looking guy and thirdly, it’s only for today… we can call it ‘Nino fashion’ like your trademark!”
Nino opened the zipper. “Then we can call those…” he said pointing at Masaki’s pants “ ‘Aiba pants’! You know like your baby’s trademark!”
“Actually I would love that!” Masaki said in an overenthusiastic tone.
Nino muffled a laugh. “As if you would say no!”
“One minute!” the voice of the responsible was heard again.
“Do you see another solution right now?”
Nino took a deep breath and closed the zipper once again. “For ‘arashi’… but it’s the first and last time!” he mumbled.
“Let’s go!” Jun said and Nino took a deep breath. It was not just the crowd it was also him…
***
The lights were strong and Nino thought he would die in that jacket. After the first three songs they made a pause.
“There’s no fucking way I’ll wear this thing for the rest of the show!”
Masaki was pouting, without saying anything while Jun was playing with his tongue obviously irritated. He hated when everything wasn’t perfect.
Nino then saw something. Why didn’t I think about it?! “J… what about a special cosplay of the ‘Three Musketeers’?!”
“What?” Jun asked him rather perplexed about Nino’s proposal.
“C’mon… you always reject all of our ideas when it comes to the song lists… But today you could make an exception… We could wear these!” Nino said smiling proudly as he lifted up a stylish Venetian style mask that covered only half of the face. Jun said nothing against it. “I was sure you’ll like it!”
Once again they were back on stage. Nino had his hair pulled back with gel. Now he could go around the stage without any kind of boundaries. He could finally play his game. As the songs kept playing, he was focused only on him. In this case, he wasn’t his master and he wasn’t his personal maid. He was simply Ohno Satoshi and he was simply Nino.
He smirked. Since you like to drool so much when you’re sleeping… Let’s try to make you drool when you’re awake as well… I’m sure the sight will be no less than perfect…
His eyes never let the other away from their gaze and he was sure that Satoshi had his full attention on him as well. That’s it baby… I’ll get you in the trap… Nino continued dancing, sweat all over his temples, his neck. He could see how it affected the other in the crowd and he played with it. His fingers trailed a path from his hair to his neck and then to his collarbones, grabbing his T-shirt to flare its collar and make it more loose. Expose some skin never hurt anyone...
Nino glimpsed at Satoshi whose mouth was now half open. Drool for me baby… That’s it… drool more… His finger traced his lips, pushing one inside; sucking it thirstily. The crowd screamed at that since whoever might have followed ‘arashi’ till then had never seen such a Nino before. But Nino didn’t give a damn about the screams; his attention was on him, who was not screaming but gasping, having his eyes on his mouth. So you like it… and you were talking bullshit about finding the whole thing animalistic… my little kitty…
They had changed into black suits. J’s choice of course but this time Nino couldn’t be happier about it. He couldn’t when those pants were showing his firmly round ass like that… It will be your end tonight Ohno Satoshi! You’ll come to me begging!
Jun gripped the microphone. “Thank you for having come tonight! Did you have a good time?”
YEEEEEEEEEEEESSSS The crowd went frantic.
“We would like to end this performance with our new song! It was written by Nino and it does have a certain dynamic! I could only say it is paradox-ally the most ‘adult’ song we’ve ever presented… Hope you’ll like it!”
The music… the lyrics… the lights… his presence… everything was more than erotic. Nino had left himself follow the rhythm; flirting with his eyes, playing with his tongue, moving sexily, shaking his hips in the sluttiest possible way… You like my ass, don’t you?! You’re eager to see how it is to touch it… to feel it… Oh my dear boy… you’re so going to beg for it…
They had practiced some basic moves to be able to present it as a group but everyone was more or less free to do as he liked during this song. Nino moved on the stage, coming closer to the audience than ever, standing in front of him. It was his solo part.
Now SCREAM baby…
Without hesitation he turned around so that the others could see his back shaking and grabbing his butt firmly in such way that he was sure it was right over Satoshi’s head.
Gouin da ne Koshitsuki de hiki yoseru
You wish it was your hand grabbing it right now, don’t you?!
He was lost in his own game hearing only by afar the delirious screams of some fans. The song was finally finished and he could see behind his mask that the other was sweating and panting hard… He smirked. I really hope I made you cum my dear young master… you’ve got me going crazy like a horny teenager… Taste it for once…
The ultimate king of the night was with no doubt him. Neither Jun’s sexy moves, even his ‘accident’ of singing ‘I wanna fuck’, changed that fact nor Masaki’s powerful, yet a bit desperate thrusts as a Disco Star.
***
“You were on fire tonight!” Jun said slightly irritated.
“You’re disappointed because the girls were more into me?!” Jun frowned and said nothing. He just grabbed a bottle of water and opened it with such a force that almost half of the water fell on the floor.
Masaki ran to his disappointed boyfriend. “Baby… don’t be sad… No one liked my sexy moves either…”
Jun took Masaki in his arms and pecked his nose. “Don’t pout baby they lack in taste… you’re my star!”
“Not your Disco star?!” Masaki said with a trembling voice.
“Of course you are my Disco Star baby… though…” Jun’s voice went lower, clearly absorbed from his boyfriend. “I prefer to call you like the T-shirt I bought you last week…”
Masaki smirked as his hands traveled to Jun’s buttocks, cupping them firmly. “You mean I’m your Porn Star?!” Jun just nodded and started rocking their hips in unison. “I’m honored baby and as your Porn Star let me assure you that I do want to fuck with you… always…”
“Get a room you perverts!” Nino said annoyingly, leaving the couple alone because he knew when in the mood those two would do it anywhere; especially when their egos were traumatized.
***
He entered a small room, located next to the main one, and was ready to take his mask off when he heard a voice behind him.
“Could I…” a small cough “come in?!”
Nino gasped. Thank God I didn’t take of the mask… He could feel his heart ready to explode but tried to show high self-confidence.
“Yes?”
Satoshi was standing there, his focus locked on Nino’s eyes hidden behind the mask.
“I… I wanted to say that I liked your performance…”
Nino smirked. “Oh… Glad to hear that! Unfortunately the other two members aren’t-”
“I don’t care about the other members...” Satoshi snapped, causing Nino to raise his eyebrow.
He slowly walked towards Satoshi. “So you want to tell me that you care about me?” Nino said in low, seductive tone. “I’m fluttered… always happy to meet a fan” his hands came to trace Satoshi’s cheek. It burnt under his touch. “…Especially when he’s this cute!” Feel what it was to be toyed like that…
Satoshi turned his head and looked at him straight in the eyes. “Your new song…”
Nino walked around the other, stopping right behind him. “You liked it?!” he asked in a low voice.
“Yes… it was very…” Satoshi’s voice was trembling. There was no trace of the over-confident young master Nino was familiar with.
“Erotic?! Passionate?! Dirty?! Or perhaps… you mean animalistic?!” Nino spoke not giving Satoshi the chance to finish his line. This situation was too rare and he was intended to exploit in the fullest.
Satoshi gulped. “All that together… it was… hmmm… interesting…”
Nino smiled and appeared once again in front of Satoshi. “What can I say?! Someone managed to inspire me pretty successfully as it seems…”
Satoshi’s eyes were focused on Nino’s lips. Nino caught it and smirked widely. “Tell me, Sir…”
“Ohno. Ohno Satoshi” the other replied hastily.
“… Ohno-san. Why are you here?”
“To congratulate you…” Satoshi mumbled as his eyes continued stayed focused on the other’s lips.
“If that’s so… you may stop staring at my lips and you should leave. Excuse me…” Nino turned around but he didn’t have the choice to make even a single step further as he was gripped harshly by his wrist and turned around, having as a result to almost fall on Satoshi.
“You drove me crazy tonight…” Satoshi whispered as his tongue traced really slow Nino’s lips before his teeth bit the lower one, taking it into his mouth to suck. “… Nino”
Nino didn’t need to hear anything more. His name was enough. He grabbed Satoshi’s nape and smashed their mouths together, hungrily, desperately. His tongue shoved without hesitancy into the other’s warmness, tasting every possible corner. This kiss had nothing in common with the previous they had exchanged as young master and as maid. This could simply blow his mind away.
As soon as he felt the excitement in his lower half, he broke the kiss, panting. He cupped Satoshi’s cheeks and pecked the latter’s now bruised lips one last time.
“You’re an interesting man Ohno Satoshi but you’ll have to excuse me now…”
Without waiting for an answer, he turned around and left Satoshi alone in the small room. Why the hell must your kiss be this addictive?! WHY?!
…………………………………………
Nino was dressed in his maid costume once again. The two day leave was now finished and he had to get back to work.
Satoshi’s enigmatic behavior had made him even more confused. The way Satoshi had called him by his name was a bit confusing. He would be so teasing towards his maid and yet so demanding towards Nino even if he hadn’t met him before. Who are you Ohno Satoshi?! Nino sighed and headed to the other’s bedroom, not wanting to get scolded again for being late.
He was ready to knock on the door when he heard Satoshi’s furious voice.
“How can you lose it Sakurai?”
“Young master I’m sorry… I might have misplaced it…”
“How on earth can you misplace such a video?! I gave it to you because I wanted to be sure it would remain out of my mother’s reach and you lost it? And it wasn’t even mine!!! I had borrowed it!”
Nino frowned. Video?! What kind of video?! He leaned more to the door. He knew that eavesdropping was wrong but if he could get the video himself then it would certainly give him some bonus.
“I’m sure I had left it behind my newspapers!”
“You and your newspapers! They must have found it! And trust me they will figure out whose video that would be! Damn it!” Nino heard a glass breaking. Surely, Satoshi had smashed the vase. “They will laugh at me…”
***
Nino thought fast. Actually there were a few maids that were laughing like maniacs when he had come back. That means that they know something…
He quickly climbed down the stairs and headed to the washing machines. He was sure that they would have hidden it in there. He searched in the basket with the unwashed sheets and found what he was looking for.
A DVD… Eh?! ‘Do you like bananas?’ Nino gasped. He ran to his room and kneeled on the floor as he entered the DVD in the player. As soon as the credits were finished, two naked men appeared on the screen. It didn’t require much time to realize what kind of video this was… Ohno Satoshi gave Sakurai-san a gay AV video that he had borrowed from someone else… But then he frowned. How did this one get missed from Masaki’s attention?! Especially when it deals with ‘bananas’?!
Nino was ready to press stop when he heard the door behind him open and then the key turn in the locket. There were steps and then a hot breath tickling his nape.
“I told you before… curiosity isn’t a virtue…” Nino froze when arms came to wrap around his waist and a chin came to rest on his shoulder. “But I guess you like what you see… Tell me…” he leaned closer to Nino’s left ear while pushing him more on his body. “You prefer to be at the receiving end, am I right?!”
Nino gasped. Satoshi laughed and grabbed his chin, forcing him to meet his eyes. “Ninomiya Kazu…nari-san?! Or should I simply call you Nino?”
TO BE CONTINUED…
A.N. Soooo minna Part 8 is up!!! Yaaaay! *claps her hands* We had the performance - the song was revealed: Paradox!!! I just can't get over slutty Nino shaking his booty! XDDD (though you who guessed 'Gimmick Game' you're not that far! Trust me! ;) You'll see what I mean later!)
Nino got in a big big big red red red problem but he managed to get out of it!!! He certainly got Ohno in the trap, right?! lol And Ohmiya had their first 'Ohmiya' kiss! I hope you found it good! ^^
In this part I tried to add some crack-like moments (like the VS arashi Nino fashion or the EPIC video from Arashi no Shukundai-kun ;D) and some hot-like moments! I hope you're satisfied with the final result! :P
I know I've let you with another cliff in the end *runs quickly to hide and waves a white flag* BUT to make it up to you... Can you guess what rating will the next part have???!!! Did you say NC-17?! *grins* YES!!!!!!! (I think it was about time) XDDD
Anyway... I stop my rambling here! ^^"
littlebadlei I'm waiting! :DI hope you enjoyed it and as always your comments are <333!!!
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Current Music: Arashi - 5x10
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