Title: Profession: Gigolo
Author: Andy-chan (
antimiya88)
Special thanks for all her support and precious time to my dear
chrysiida_tori <3
Pairings: Sakuraiba (main), Matsumiya (side), Aimiya (friendship), Sakumoto (friendship)
Genre: AU, Romance, Drama, Angst
Rating: PG15
Summary: Sakurai Sho is one of the most successful professional escorts in Tokyo. His image is this of a classy yet arrogant man who knows well how much desired he is. One day he comes across Aiba Masaki, a young student who seems to be the exact opposite. The interest is instant. Could this encounter make him change his point of view and bring out the real Sakurai Sho or will it create more problems?
Disclaimer: I don't own any of the boys unfortunately

CHAPTER 4
“You learn fast… very fast…” was what Sho whispered right in Masaki’s mouth when he broke the kiss.
Masaki was in a state where he could say absolutely nothing; he kept looking with questioning eyes at Sho. The other smiled and poked softly his cheek.
“I love it how you get embarrassed” he said and started to walk towards his car. “Now… grab your bag and hop in!” he was not asking he was demanding it.
Masaki was left standing there, at the same spot, without breaking the eye contact with him. His fast was beating so fast that he thought it would kill him. It wasn’t like him to kiss in public… or in general to kiss at all… it wasn’t like him to attract all this attention…
Sho, who was already in the car with the engine on, placed his sunglasses on his head and turned his head towards Masaki, who had the expression of a dead fish. “So?”
Before Masaki could react, was handed his bag and got pushed in the car.
“Have fun!” It was Nino the one who winked at him.
“We’ll sure have!” Sho said smirking before pressing the throttle, making them leave the university campus in seconds.
Masaki was sitting next to him, still trying to catch up with the whole situation. Sho had out of the blue waited for him, kissed him without giving a damn about who was watching them and now he was driving to an unknown destination.
They kept on driving around the busy roads of Tokyo in a surprisingly comfortable silence. All that Masaki would do was to throw small glances on Sho who had his attention fully to the road. He couldn’t deny how handsome he was… he looked so fashionable… like a model… But why would a man like Sho come for a boy like him? Masaki tried many times to find an answer but nothing seemed too satisfactory in his mind.
It was the second time he was in his car but this time it felt totally different. This time he knew that the person next to him was Sakurai Sho and what is more… he had kissed him… twice… Masaki’s eyes fell on Sho’s lips and blushed when he thought how it felt to have them on his. It was then that he heard a muffled laugh.
“You’re thinking about the kiss, aren’t you?” Sho asked him without taking his eyes away from the road.
Masaki’s eyes bulged for a second before turning his gaze to his lap, embarrassed that he was busted like that.
Sho laughed again. “You’re so amusing, my pretty boy! You have no idea how much! But tell me, aren’t you wondering where we’re going?” he asked in a mischievous way, knowing that he would make Masaki even more embarrassed and bewildered.
A red light made them stop and gave Sho the chance to turn around and look at Masaki, who was now blushing like a tomato, properly. “I may take you to a love hotel… you know that pretty boy?!”
Masaki looked at him a bit frightened. Sho stroked Masaki’s flushed cheek. “Don’t worry… I was just kidding… I would never take you to one…”
“Ahhh…” was all that Masaki answered, not knowing if he was relieved or a bit disappointed by Sho’s answer.
Sho said nothing in return. He kept on driving for almost twenty more minutes until they reached the parking area of the biggest mall in Ginza.
Sho took off his seatbelt and made Masaki look at him. “Pretty boy… look at me…”
Masaki turned waveringly his head towards Sho, who had a hint of a smile formed on his lips. “You know you don’t have to look that disappointed because I said I would never take you to a love hotel…”
Masaki gasped at the hearing of that. Why was he that exposed to the other? “N- Nooo I…”
Sho cupped softly his mouth with his hands. “Those places are cheap… too cheap… that’s why I would never take you there…”
Masaki’s cores dilated to that. So… that means that he doesn’t reject me? But… he frowned a bit never breaking the eye contact with Sho … why am I so afraid of being rejected? Why would my heart ache only at the thought of a rejection? Have I already fallen in love with him?
“You’re an amazing person… you know that?” Sho whispered as he leaned closer and kissed him once again on his lips. This time it was just a small peck, yet it managed to send electric vibes to Masaki’s whole body.
“Do you know why I came to you today?”
Masaki shook his head negatively fast. “I have my day free and I wanted to spend it with you… Is that ok? Or… perhaps… you have someone special waiting for you…” Sho said wanting to see the other panic. He couldn’t help himself from teasing the younger one. He was so adorable, cute and innocent that strangely made him feel so at ease… he made him forget but most importantly it made him feel human again.
“No! I have no one… just you!” Masaki cupped his mouth with his palm, the moment the last words slipped, suddenly being in total panic. Stupid Masaki… stupid… stupid…
Sho grinned as he took the hand away and pecked Masaki’s lips once more. “I’m glad to hear this… pretty boy… now let’s go… I don’t want to lose any more time…” he winked at him and got out of the car.
Masaki was left there with his heart pounding fast against his ribs as his hands came to brush his lips.
Could that mean that…?
……………………………………
They reached the floor where all the famous brands were in line: Armani, Tommy Hilfiger, Versace, Prada… Masaki was following Sho throwing around small glimpses. It seemed as if it was an entire different world. Despite being rich, he always picked lower cost clothes.
Sho was walking in front of him as if he owned the place. “Which one would be the most suitable…?! Versace too eccentric, Prada too buggy… I’d prefer them tighter… I want to be able to look at his sexy little butt clearly…” Masaki couldn’t help but blush hard. The other seemed to talk to himself but still made him feel embarrassed. “Armani… hmm… no we need a fresher look… Ah! I know!” Sho continued his monologue not having paid attention to the reddish Masaki behind.
Before Masaki could realize what was going on he found himself, dragged into one of the stores. “Gucci will look perfect on you!” Sho whispered in his ear as the salesman came closer.
“Sakurai-san. It’s good to see you again. It’s been several months since your last visit”
Sho smiled nodding softly. “Yes… I like to try different things, Hirayoshi-san”
Masaki was left dumbfounded. Not only did the salesman know Sho but Sho also called him by his name.
“Well… Sakurai-san you came in time. We just had the latest arrivals from spring’s collection. They received the best critics both in Milano and in Paris as you must have probably heard…”
Sho smiled. “I would be tempted to look at those but today I came for my friend, Masaki” he placed his hands on Masaki’s shoulders, bringing him by his side. “I know you are the best…”
The salesman scanned Masaki from head to toe. “Don’t worry Sakurai-san. I’ll make sure Masaki-san will look as if he just left the catwalk. He surely has all the potential… I guess you’d prefer the private area”
“As always…” Sho took Masaki’s hand in his and made him follow them.
“Sakura-” Masaki tried to speak
Sho hushed him with his finger and leaned closer. “It’s Sho…”
Masaki gulped and tried to avoid the other’s intense stare, knowing that his cheeks were already pink. “Sh- Sho-san why are we here? You haven’t-”
“We’re here because I want you to take you to my favorite restaurant for lunch and trust me despite your cuteness they won’t let you in… my pretty boy” the last words were whispered directly in Masaki’s ear make him shiver.
He kept blinking for several seconds before being pulled again towards the private area of the store, the salesman had mentioned earlier.
Sho left his hand free and headed to sit on the velvet round black sofa in the middle of the separate room they had entered. “Make my little star over here shine!”
Hirayoshi bowed smiling. “Come here, Masaki-san…” Masaki followed the salesman but he kept throwing questioning glimpses on Sho who was sitting as if he was the owner. The other said nothing but just winked mischievously.
Why are you doing this for me?!
***
Masaki watched the salesman walk around the clothes picking up several to create different combinations. Masaki was handed a pair of jeans, a white shirt and cashmere blue to white cardigan.
“Let’s try these first, Masaki-san” the salesman said smiling gently.
Masaki said nothing. Entered the changing room and started putting on the picked clothes that surprisingly fitted him perfectly. Once ready, he stepped out meeting the satisfied gaze of the salesman.
“You look gorgeous in those. As expected… Please follow me… Sakurai-san is waiting”
Masaki shyly followed the salesman. It was obvious from the way Sho’s eyes sparkled, once landed on Masaki, that he was more than satisfied with the result.
“Sakurai-san this is our first combination… though I believe that this is the style that suits Masaki-san the best: ‘College chick’. Do you have any remarks?”
Sho had already stood up from the sofa and neared blushing Masaki, making him turn around, in order to see him closely from all the angles. “It is good but I have the sense that something is missing. I want him to have a more fashionable aura…”
The salesman thought for a few seconds, trying to find what would keep his client perfectly satisfied. “I think I know what it could match perfectly Masaki-san’s style”
He came back after a while holding in his hands a narrow shaped, deep blue tie. “It’s pure silk” he commented as he put it on Masaki carefully. “What do you think now Sakurai-san?”
“We keep them” Sho replied without taking his eyes off of Masaki who kept trying to avoid his gaze, feeling way too embarrassed with the whole situation.
“Thank you Sakurai-san. The total would be 770.500 yen”
Sho took out his crocodile leather wallet and handed the salesman a golden card. “I never carry cash…”
Masaki couldn’t believe his ears. 770.000 yen?! He tried to gain Sho’s attention by shaking softly his sleeve. “Sho-san… I can’t accept it… it’s way too expensive… I”
Sho turned and looked the worried gaze of the other and stroked his cheek. “Don’t get sad pretty boy… it’s just a gift…” he then turned to the salesman. “We would like a bag for his other clothes please” giving no chance for Masaki to speak again.
They were already out of the store and Sho was leading Masaki to the elevator in order to get to the parking area. The latter kept his head down, not knowing what to say or how to perceive Sho’s behavior. Lost as he was in his thoughts, he was pushed into the empty elevator, followed by a super amused Sho.
“You should do something for your cuteness pretty boy… I’m pretty sure that if Hirayoshi was into dicks you wouldn’t have left the store without being molested…”
“Sho-san…” was all that Masaki could utter at this moment. What could his mind process? The fact that he was cornered into the elevator with Sho almost blocking him between his body and the glass wall behind him or the words that Sho had used?
“What? You don’t believe me?” he leaned closer to his ear, as his hand traveled slowly from his shoulder to his lower back only to brush it feather like. “You make me want to try things I’ve never done before… like suck those pouty lips of yours right here… or taste those cute moles you have over here… like this…” his fingers touched them, making Masaki feel even hotter.
Without breaking the eye contact Sho pressed the stop button on his left before returning to the other. Masaki was looking at him, flushed, with a stare full of anxiety and anticipation. All that Sho wanted at the moment was to make Masaki his, make him scream his name because of pleasure. His scent was ecstatic; it made him lose his mind. The next moment he tilted his head finding Masaki’s neck. Savoring his soft skin was only driving him even crazier. He started kissing and licking, causing soft moans escape from Masaki’s throat. He stopped and looked at Masaki who seemed too lost and brought his hand to caress the same area he had attacked earlier.
His hand left Masaki’s skin and sighed. “You don’t know what you do to me… but… it can be too dangerous… pretty boy” Masaki tried to read the other’s expression because his tone was equally serious and teasing. He pressed the stop button once again and the elevator started moving downwards.
“I suppose you don’t want to get caught making out in an elevator pretty boy…” Sho looked at the younger’s face and muffled a laugh. “… at least… not yet…” he said and sent him a small wink, as he took Masaki’s hand into his.
“Why did you buy these?” Masaki managed to mutter as they were heading to Sho’s car in an attempt to change the subject and make his heart beat slower.
Sho just smiled and helped Masaki to sit inside his car. He went around entering his side and started the engine. “This is my thank you for taking care of me yesterday” Sho said out of the blue.
Masaki’s eyes bulged. “I just cleaned the woun- uh I mean your scrat- your skin…” he managed to mutter in the end.
Sho put on his classy sunglasses before putting the first gear. “So don’t you understand that it’s not even comparable?!” Masaki looked at him closely as he felt the air going back because of the speed of the car. Was it his impression or Sho’s voice was slightly trembling?!
………………………………………..
“Jun-Jun!” Nino threw himself literally on his boyfriend who was wearing only a pair of grey sweatpants and a black T-shirt, obviously just woken up.
“Nino… you’ll make me fall…” he whined as his hands cupped his boyfriend’s buttocks to support him in the air.
“I’m light as a bird… you have fucked me so many times like that against the wall…” Nino whispered playfully in his ear before biting the tip of the earlobe.
Jun let him down and went to close the door. “I have but I believe I have drunk at least one coffee”
Nino pouted and ruffled his hair. “Ok… ok… don’t whine like a baby!”
Jun went in the kitchen and poured some hot coffee in his cup. “Sorry babe but you know how difficult I am in the mornings”
“Trust me I know!” Nino mumbled under his breath.
“I heard that!” Jun said half irritated half amused and offered a cup of coffee to Nino. “Here…”
Nino beamed his flashiest smile taking the cup in his hands as he made some space for Jun in the sofa. “Come over here Jun-Jun…”
Jun sighed smiling. “What am I going to do with you?”
“You’ll just bare me!” Nino replied fast and snuggled close to Jun. “Were you working till late last night?”
Jun looked at his boyfriend. He knew that Nino never complained or said anything bad about his profession as a strip dancer in a club but he could distinguish some traces of jealousy and even more sadness. He caressed softly Nino’s hair and kissed, feather like, the top of his head. “I had two performances and then there was some woman getting married so…” he bit his lower lip guiltily.
Nino moved a bit so that he could see Jun and smiled at him. “…so you were the main event of her bachelor party… It’s ok Jun-Jun! You know… you were clear from the beginning and I have accepted it… I will have a problem if Jun-Jun junior gets excited over someone else…” his voice gradually turned lower till it became a whisper while his face turned tomato red.
Jun muffled a laugh and pecked Nino’s lips. “I like it when you turn this shy but I can assure you Jun-Jun junior gets excited only at the view of a little brat…” his tone was, unlike usually, sweet.
“Jun…” Nino lowered his head and placed it in the crook of Jun’ neck. “Can I ask you something without being mad?”
“Sure baby” Jun said pecking once again Nino’s hair. “What is it?”
“Right now you’re finishing your master in law, right?”
“Yes…”
“After you have finished… you will stop doing this job, right?”
Jun caressed Nino’s hair. “I thought you weren’t ashamed of me…”
“I’m not!” Nino clung on Jun, gripping tightly his sleeves. “I’m not… I swear… I’m just scared… these jobs are dangerous…”
“I promise you that I will stop sooner than you think”
“Eh?” Nino tilted his head, looking at Jun with questioning eyes.
“Working in there means you get to know a lot of people. I have my purpose…”
“You mean there’s a reason behind money?!”
Jun nodded and pecked Nino’s lips. “Yes…”
“Tell me!!! You know I like this kind of stuff!!!” Nino’s tone was revealing his eagerness.
Jun laughed. “Baby… this is not some kind of American series! It’s the reality and the less you know the safer you are. But I’m not doing anything Bond-ish like so calm your imagination down”
“But you’d look so damn good, as James Bond and I could always be your sexy Bond girl!” Nino frowned for a second. “Well… Bond boy in our case!”
“Baby… I’m just finding some information. It’s for a friend…”
“Male or Female?!” Nino asked frowned.
“Male friend. Stop it with your jealousies. He’s a friend nothing more”
“I want to meet him then!” Nino replied stubbornly.
“Fine fine!” Jun sipped some of his coffee. “But tell me… weren’t you supposed to meet with your friend Masaki-kun?! He had lessons?”
Nino smirked. “Oh yes! Private ones!” he winked at his boyfriend before taking his cup in his hand. “The escort guy was waiting for him out of the main entrance in our campus. Everyone was staring… He was like a model wearing from head to toe brands and the car he was leaning on was a Lamborghini… a black Lamborghini… it was so cool… and then he came closer to Masaki and kissed him in front of everyone! I was having the moment of my life: a torn between lust and embarrassment Masaki and a speechless yet excited crowd. It was as if it was taken out of the pages of a fluffy yaoi manga!!!”
Jun laughed. “It seems that this guy is crazy over your friend. But we don’t know anything about him… Masaki-kun…”
“He will be fine! They had already kissed the previous night… even if the case was to take him to a love hotel or his apartment to fuck, Masaki would be more than lucky. The guy was hot!”
Jun raised an eyebrow. “Really?!”
“Oh baby…” Nino left his cup on the small table and wrapped his hands around Jun’s neck. “You are far hotter… perfect… he wasn’t perfect like you… his shoulders for example… they were too low” Nino leaned closer to kiss the line of Jun’s jaw but the other made him look at him.
“He has low shoulders?!”
“Yes… why?”
“His height… he’s a bit shorter than me?” Nino nodded. “His hair black, partly shaved?” Nino nodded again. “His voice quite low?”
“I guess… why?” Nino tilted his head in one way confused.
Jun smiled. “If he is who I think he is… about time…”
“Huh?”
“Nothing…”
He lifted Nino up heading to his bedroom. “Now that I’ve drunk my coffee we could check how excited Jun-Jun junior gets… what do you say baby?”
Nino could only claim his boyfriend’s lips as he wrapped his legs around his waist. “And I was wondering when you would say so…”
…………………………………………
“Sho-san?” Masaki said in a low voice. It was ten minutes since they had been back in the car and he realized that it was the first time in his life he was this far from his house and stepfather since long ago. He knew it might cause him problems but surprisingly he didn’t care; perhaps because he was with Sho; perhaps because this person next to him was giving him strength. “Would you like to go to the beach?”
Sho looked at him through the mirror. “The beach?!”
“Yes… Grandpa used to take me… and I don’t have the chance to get out of the house so much…”
“But the restaurant?! I bought you these clothes for the restaurant pretty boy…”
“We could go afterwards?!” Masaki said. “I’ll take care of them don’t worry!” he added fast, internally cursing his head for asking something this stupid when he was wearing such expensive clothes.
“I don’t care even if you rip them pretty boy… It’s just… I didn’t expect that…”
“It will be fun you’ll see! I like the beach. The air makes you feel refreshed…”
Sho muffled a small a laugh. He changed lines fast, causing Masaki to hold from the door bewildered. “Sho-san what are you doing?”
Sho smirked. “What do you think? I’m taking you to the beach!”
***
As soon as they arrived, Masaki stormed out of the car and took off his shoes desiring to feel the hot sand under his feet. “Sho-san, take them off as well!” he said out loud to Sho who was walking slower behind him.
He couldn’t stop himself from smiling. This Aiba Masaki was like the sun himself. It seemed as if that asshole stepfather of his didn’t affect him. He kept on smiling, something he admitted he himself had forgotten to.
“Sho-san!” Masaki waved and nodded to follow him, already been closer to the water.
Sho waved back biting his lower lip. What am I going to do with you my pretty boy?! You have me falling… and you have me falling hard…
***
“One question… Who is it?”
The man smirked, causing the almost finished cigarette he was holding on his mouth to fall down. “A young boy… not older than 20 years old… you should see them… two lovebirds playing around the beach”
“I knew it… Could you be more specific?”
“Nothing in particular, Sir. Just a name… Masaki, if I’m not mistaken…”
“MASAKI?!” Loud laughs could be heard from the other end of the phone. “My dearest Sakurai… Why do I have the feeling that this Masaki will be the ace in our hands…?”
TO BE CONTINUED…
A.N. Sooo minna ^^ chapter 4 is up! Masaki has actually started feeling more at ease around Sho even if the other keeps teasing him and hitting him like that... They did speak and had their sexy moments together! (I always wanted to write an 'elevator' scene >////<") I promise in the next one they will talk more... it will be fluffier! :)
Also we had some Matsumiya!!! Jun's character is not just the one of a sexy dancer! You'll see what I mean later! ;D
And... the drama begins... there will be some - nothing too much - BUT my babies will fight together! ;) There will be some more information about Ohno as well!
I really hope you enjoyed it and as always your comments are <333!!!
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