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Title: Improvised Matchmaking
Author: Andy-chan (![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
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antimiya88)Pairings: Sakuraiba / Ohmiya (only mentioned)
Genre: AU, Romance, (slight) Humor
Rating: R / NC-17-ish
Summary: Aiba Masaki is the new hot name in the music industry. He might look fierce and powerful on stage but he has a boyishness as well as many fetishes; one of them is smart looking yet sexy men, like the hottest name among newscasters, Sakurai Sho. After coming back to Tokyo from tour, Masaki picked up by mistake the wrong luggage. Could that cause him problems or bring him closer to the realization of one of his wildest dreams?
Disclaimer: I don't own Sakuraiba, they own me.
Part 4
“You were on fire today! Did anything good happen?” Jun asked curiously as he entered the small van that was waiting for them at the back exit of the studio.
Masaki smirked. “I’m always on fire baby… I just… decided to play with the camera a bit more…”
Jun chuckled. “Yeah… you only didn’t fuck with it…”
“My beloved manager… a real artist must be inspirational for his fans…”
Jun narrowed his eyes. “Inspirational?!”
“Yes…” Masaki replied as he leaned at the back of his seat taking his sunglasses off. “I want them to be happy…”
“No you want them to be horny… over you… such a narcissist…” Jun said and shook his head. “Although as a manager I can’t complain… All those girls and boys lining up to get your autograph in hopes to pass a night with you really make profit…”
Masaki burst into loud laughs. “See?! We’re talking the same language! And being horny is not a bad thing… you can find such bliss… I’m only glad to be helpful, Jun…”
“Yeah right…” Jun murmured as he checked on his schedule. “Nino will be at the recording studio in an hour… we have to test the guitars first to start with the vocals later... It won’t take us more than an hour…”
“Whatever my Jun wants!” Masaki replied and winked. He took his phone off his pocket. Now let’s torture more…
To: Sexy Newscaster
Guess what babe… Just finished with the photo shoot.
I was on fire… You are very inspiring… I told you…
Once I get a copy of them I’ll send them to you as a personal gift…
I hope you find some “POVs” rather interesting… ;)
Kisses, your Masaki
Masaki looked at his phone screen satisfied and pressed the send key. I hope that it’s intriguing enough for now…
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Sho was sure that his face was rather red as he put his cell phone back to his bag. He had just finished with the project of the upcoming week and took a cup of coffee.
“You are a tough player Aiba Masaki but I can’t let you win like that all the time… I’ll make sure you taste your own medicine...” he sipped a bit of his coffee as he sat down on his sofa. “I can’t wait to see you begging…”
***
Sho looked at himself in the mirror. That might work well… He was wearing a pair of dark blue jeans that gave the necessary emphasis on his charming point, his perfectly round butt. On top, he wore a black shirt not too but enough tight to show off his well built arms. He chose to leave a couple of buttons open just to show a hint of his collarbones. A grey vest, left open, completed his look; a look trying to give off sexy intellectuality. He had just made a new haircut, having his one side slightly shaved. It was a bit edgy for his work but acceptable. He made sure it was perfectly styled with the help of some gel and after having put on some of his BOSS favorite cologne, he was finally ready for his date.
Two minutes later, he heard his phone ringing. Such an Englishman… or… perhaps too impatient… Sho thought smirking.
“Yes?”
“Ready, babe?”
“I’ll be down in a second…” Sho quickly turned the lights in his apartment off and headed to the elevator, after having his apartment locked. “I just hope I can pull it off till the end…” he mumbled to himself, knowing well that even if he had taken his decision, he was way too weak when it came to Aiba Masaki.
The doors of the elevator opened and Sho was left with his mouth open. His idol was leaning on a white Porsche. He was wearing a light blue, almost ripped pair of jeans with a blue deep V-neck T-shirt on top. His hair was loosely styled, one side behind his ear so that his piercing was in perfect view. His belt was once again particularly unique and the jewelry he had on his fingers and around his neck was making him look even hotter.
Once his gaze met with Sho’s, Masaki threw his half finished cigarette at the edge of the street, smirking. Sho gulped when he saw the other winking at him while his tongue brushed teasingly his lower lip. As he opened the door of his block of flats, he took a deep breath and walked towards the rock star. Remain focused Sho… you can do it…
“Here you are…” Masaki said in a quiet husky voice as Sho came to stand in front of him. “Wow…” he whistled mischievously, making Sho have a faint blush on his cheeks. “You look so hot babe…” he whispered straight in the other’s ear without losing another minute. “Hop in…”
Sho only nodded and got in the car, immediately followed by Masaki. The engine was started and Masaki revved up a few times. “Don’t be this nervous Sho… I’ll make sure we have a great time together…” the rock star winked at him, while his hand brushed slightly Sho’s thigh before taking the gear lever.
Sho felt his heart pounding too fast against his ribs. He knows his damn impact on me… he loves torturing me so much… and… if I want to be honest I love it too… but I have to take my revenge for the last time… Sho concentrate…
They had just entered one of the most luxurious private clubs in Tokyo. Even for someone, like Sho, would be difficult to enter. “I hope you’ll like it… Here we are safe without being afraid of getting caught… the owner is a good friend of mine…”
Good friend of yours?! Good friend how?! Sho’s mind was screaming inside his head but dared to say nothing.
“Pi! Nice to see you again… I want your best table for me and my babe here…” Masaki said nodding towards Sho “I don’t want interruptions tonight… I just want to relax and have fun…”
The owner smirked while eyeing Sho. “Oh… I see… come… I have the perfect for you two…” the hint was clear but Sho tried to look unaffected by the whole thing.
Soon, they were led to the back of the club, quite far away from the dance floor where each table had one big sofa and was separated by small wooden walls so that everyone had their privacy. “I believe this way you’ll have the privacy you need…”
“More than perfect Pi…” Masaki, grinning, pecked softly the owner’s cheek, causing Sho to gasp. “I knew I could rely on you… like always…”
“Of course Masa… Anyway… the first drinks are on me… Enjoy” the owner winked at them and left their table.
Masaki turned to Sho who looked as if he was struck by lightning. “Babe… please don’t tell me that you got jealous…” he made a few steps towards Sho, leaving only a space of a couple of inches between their mouths. “Pi is only a good friend… I have a thing for hot newscasters…” he whispered, his hand travelling lower, brushing feather-like Sho’s butt “…with yummy round butts… like yours” the tip of his tongue touched the tip of the other’s earlobe. “Now… let’s sit…”
Sho sat next to Masaki without saying a word. It was certain that the other played the game very well. Just wait and see… wait and see…
They were already at their second drink when the lights became even lower in the dance floor. Sho smirked. That’s it… now it’s the perfect chance! He placed carefully his palm on Masaki’s knee; the latter was taken by surprise, since Sho never made any kind of bold act till then. Sho licked his lips and leaned close to the other’s right ear. “I want to dance… interested?”
Masaki turned his head, his gaze intense on Sho’s face. Their hot breaths were mixed up together as he drank in one fast go the rest vodka in his glass, without breaking the eye contact with Sho.
“Do you even have to ask?” his voice almost raw. His hand came to close around Sho’s wrist, pulling him towards the dance floor. Sho didn’t lose time. He took Masaki’s hands and placed them in the back pockets of his jeans, making sure they were cupping his buttocks properly.
“You play tough tonight…” Masaki growled close to his ear.
Sho rotated his hips, making sure their bodies were glued together. “I always play tough… last time you never gave me the chance…”
“Damn you… Sho…”
They kept moving to the rhythm of the song, resonating loud across the club. Sho dared to move closer to the other’s neck, spreading soft kisses with only a hint of his tongue. He could feel him shiver and resumed his task with even greater eagerness.
“Babe…” Masaki moaned in Sho’s ear, making the latter feel hotter. Suddenly he was pushed away so that they could meet each other’s eyes. “Let me show you how it’s done…”
Sho was turned around and brought back on Masaki’s body. He felt hands roaming in slow, sensual moves around his torso, showing a particular interest on his already hardened nipples. Taking the fast sharp breaths he felt at the side of his neck into consideration, he was sure the other was getting more and more aroused. That’s it… I’ll make sure you leave desperate from here… Without losing any other minute, he rotated his hips so that the contact between his butt and Masaki’s groin was direct.
“Sho…” Masaki moaned, breathing deeply on Sho’s nape.
“What?” Sho asked in a lustful tone. It was too hard to control himself and not let the other fuck him right there in the dance floor with everyone watching but he also had his pride. Well, of course Masaki’s souvenir had helped him. After having come numerous times it was easier for him to be a bit more restrained than before.
“Shit…” Masaki cursed feeling the so perfect looking butt rubbing against his already half aroused member.
Sho pushed his hands away. “Would you go back to the table? I need to go to the bathroom one sec…”
Masaki was left dumbfounded watching Sho walking away from him. How can he leave right now that…? But then it hit him. “Oh… my hot babe… he wants it dirty… whatever my newscaster wants…”
Almost running, he headed to the toilets. He found his target entering the last cubicle in row and managed to block the door. “Where do you think you’re going?”
Sho tilted his head. “I think I was clear…”
Masaki smirked as he locked the door behind him. “You sure were…” In one fast move his hands gripped the line of Sho’s trousers and threw him forcefully on his body. “You’ve been torturing me all night…”
“Me?!” Sho asked in a fake surprised tone.
“Yes…” Masaki licked Sho’s lips. “You… while we were sitting on the table you continuously played with your hair… brushing it with your fingers…leaning down to grab the tissue that accidentally fell on the floor… while making sure your pretty ass…” Sho gasped as he felt a small pinch on his left buttock “… and then on the dance floor… you’ve been very naughty tonight…”
“I… I didn’t take notice…” Sho replied trying to not sound already surrendered.
“Then why did you come here?”
“What are toilets for?” Sho replied fast.
Masaki chuckled. “…for many things…” his hands left Sho’s butt and went in between their bodies, getting occupied with the zipper of his pair of jeans. “Let me show you…”
Sho felt his eyes roll back as a hot tongue came to toy with his tip. He looked down and saw Masaki looking back at him. Not being able to endure such an image, his idol, kneeling between his legs, clearly excited about it, he closed them and let his back lean properly on the wall. Soon, the tightness around his member became bigger, as Masaki took him all in. The tongue was swirling around his erection while his cheeks hollowed, sucking hard. Sho’s hands were buried on Masaki’s hair, massaging it. This was good; this was too damn good to be real. When he felt precum licking out of his slit he wanted to move his hips but strong nails, forbid him from doing so.
Masaki was once again up, claiming hungrily his lips. Sho moaned, tasting himself in the kiss but didn’t break it. He was too aroused at the moment to even care about that. He wouldn’t allow the other to leave him unfinished for a second time. With his one hand found Masaki’s and wrapped it around his aroused cock. “You have to finish what you started…”
Masaki didn’t reply. He only started moving his hand up and down the whole length. “Like that?” he asked huskily in Sho’s ear. “Or do you want it perhaps tighter?”
“Like that… it’s good…” Sho said with difficulty, without breaking the eye contact with Masaki. He could see how lustful his idol’s gaze was, making him even more aroused, if that was possible. “Argnn… yes… huh…”
“That’s it baby… let yourself feel… feel all the pleasure… moan for me… I love it Sho… give me more…” Masaki continued speaking to him in a low, hoarse voice.
Sho’s arms were thrown around Masaki’s shoulders. “Ma…”
“Say it…” Masaki whispered “…Say my name, babe… I want to hear it coming out of these hot lips of yours…”
“Masa… ah… ki…” Sho managed to utter in a trembling voice between his moans and pants.
“Are you close?” Sho only nodded. Masaki added some small jerks close to the slit while his thumb toyed with it properly. “Let yourself go Sho… Come for me… babe…”
It didn’t take more than a few seconds for Sho to cum, gasping, his nails burying deep inside Masaki’s neck. The other continued stroking the member till Sho had nothing else to ejaculate.
“Open your mouth…” Masaki ordered, his eyes dark, full of lust.
Sho complied and soon found Masaki’s covered in semen fingers being shoved deep into his mouth. “Lick them off…”
Once he was finished. Sho took a hold of Masaki’s wrist. “I want to taste you… please…”
“Here?” Masaki asked huskily.
“Yes” Sho replied fast, his tone not leaving any merge of doubt.
“You are one kinky boy… aren’t you… Sakurai Sho…?!” Masaki already was working on his belt. “If only I knew that you fancied me earlier… We would have so much fun together…” Sho’s eyes were locked on Masaki’s crotch. “On your knees…” Sho took immediately his position, having his back at the small door of the cubicle. “Good…” his chin was grabbed by Masaki, making him look up at him “Now… make me feel good… I wanna see that pretty mouth of yours working its best for me…”
Sho opened his mouth taking the big hard cock inside. Masaki was slightly thinner but way longer than him and even the thought of having it stretching his insides, almost made him hard again. He tried to clear his mind and concentrate on his task. He made sure his lips were tightly wrapped around the tip while his hands were working on the balls. He had dreamt thousands of times, but feeling Aiba Masaki’s member hit the back of his throat was certainly a different thing.
“You like it…” Masaki groaned as he saw the way Sho had closed his eyes, completely devoted to his task. “You like having my big dick fucking this slutty mouth of yours… FUCK!” Sho’s tongue brushed the slit causing even more precum to lick. “Damn… I want to do you so badly… right now…” Masaki was lost in the sinful moves of that tongue.
Sho felt that the other was coming closer and closer to his orgasm and that meant that he would soon be pushed against the wall. I have to do it now…
Without any kind of warning he found the lock with his left hand and unlocked the door exactly when he moaned so that the other wouldn’t take notice. Once he knew he could escape from there, he used his teeth, giving a slight bite at the overly sensitive member in his mouth. In one fast movement he left it and stood up pulling his pair of jeans up.
“What… what are you doing?” Masaki asked confused, still lost in the fog of pleasure. “I want to fuck you…” he tried to pull Sho on him but the latter was faster. He opened the door and stepped out of the small cubicle.
“I want that too… believe me… but… I’m not the kind of guy who sleeps from the first date… no matter how much sexy he finds his partner… I’ll be expecting your call… if you’re still interested of course…”
Masaki was left panting, with his jeans and briefs lowered to his knees. From surprise, he passed to frustration and ended up in anger, his fist hitting the wall on his side. DAMN! Sakurai Sho… You…
***
“Who might that be?”
“It’s me Nino! Open the fucking door… I’ve been waiting for more than 10 minutes!” Masaki replied in a loud, clearly irritated tone.
The door opened revealing Nino who wore nothing else but a oversized T-shirt. “Easy there rock star…”
Masaki didn’t even wait for the other to let him in and stormed into his apartment. “I think I’ll explode!”
Nino chuckled. “Yeah… I can see that… what happened?! The other proved to be smarter than you?!”
“What?” Masaki asked with narrowed eyes.
“It’s clear. You expected to fuck with a particular someone and in the end you didn’t”
“I never expected he would take revenge…”
“Revenge huh?! Interesting…” Nino whistled.
“Hey!”
“Look… I do love you but my Oh-chan is waiting for me naked for our third round tonight. That’s why I’ll send you goodbye with only one tiny piece of advice…”
“And that is?!” Masaki asked a bit calmer this time.
“Follow your instinct… it’s clear that he’s into you for real… no one else would bother to take revenge otherwise…”
“But…”
“Think what you really want…”
“I see…” Masaki mumbled under his breath when he felt two hands pushing him towards the door.
“Not that I want to be rude or anything but you can think it over in your car… Nightyyyy”
Masaki was left looking at the closed door in front of him. Follow my instinct huh?! A smirk appeared on his lips. It surely works for me…
***
Sho was drying his hair with the towel when he heard his bell. Don’t tell me that… He only had a towel wrapped around his waist. It can work like that… he walked towards the door. “Who is it?”
“Who do you think?” Masaki’s voice reached his ears.
So you are this desperate… Smirking, he unlocked the door; as soon as he turned the doorknob he was pushed inside, his lips already locked against the other’s ones. He heard the door slamming as he was pinned on the wall. Masaki’s breath was fast, uneven… his face flushed… he was looking at him with the eyes of a carnivore, having found its prey.
“You…” Masaki’s hands grabbed the towel and in one abrupt move threw it on the floor “… better get prepared, babe…” Sho felt his heart racing “… because I’m going to fuck you hard… very hard…”
TO BE CONTINUED…
A.N. Sooo minna here's part 4!!! ^_^ Our fanboy did take his revenge, making our beloved rock star taste his own medicine, right?! XD You already had a small taste of NC and as Masaki clearly said in the end... get prepared!!! ;) Sho definitely made him desperate! XDDD I can assure you that our rock star will keep his promise! ;D
p.s. please don't kill me... *waves white flag*
I really hope you enjoyed it and as always your comments are <333!!!
See you soon! ^_^
p.s. please don't kill me... *waves white flag*
I really hope you enjoyed it and as always your comments are <333!!!
See you soon! ^_^
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