Title: Improvised Matchmaking

Author: Andy-chan (antimiya88)

Pairings: Sakuraiba / Ohmiya (only mentioned)

Genre: AU, Smut, Romance, (slight) Humor

Rating: NC-17

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.


A.N. Finally my inspiration came back! Hope it's worth the delay! ^_^

Part 1   /   Part 2   /   Part 3   /   Part 4  

Sho’s mind had gone completely blank as Masaki’s tongue explored without hesitation every single inch of his mouth. The sounds that filled the room, dirty and wet, echoed in Sho’s ears, making him even more aroused. The rock star didn’t seem to lose control though. Sho could feel the other smirk as even louder muffled, due to the intense kiss, moans escaped his throat.

Masaki was toying with Sho’s tongue, sucking and nibbling his luscious lips, making him eager for more. The newscaster’s mouth seemed to be addictive and the more he tasted the more he needed. He could feel the latter’s erection pressing against his thigh and with no hesitation pressed his right knee against it, brushing it softly. The small gasp that he felt made him break the kiss and stare at the panting mess that was purely his creation standing with difficulty in front of him. His cores dilated as he caught droplets of sweat running down the beautifully built up torso.

He looked up at Sho who kept his eyes half-closed, obviously lost in lust, licked his lips and leaned closer till his face was almost touching the other’s skin. Without saying a single word let his tongue trace a path from the navel up to the chest tasting the salty sweat. He felt even more turned on when he felt the way the muscles contradicted under his teasing touch. And you still haven’t seen anything my dear…. His knee never left the groin toying with it torturously slowly in circled moves while his hands started moving up and down the hot skin.

Sho could feel himself coming closer and closer to the edge. He knew it was embarrassing but he couldn’t help but surrender to the other’s ministrations. Being teased straight at his erection, feeling that hot tongue brushing his skin, those hands caressing his arms while those big almond-shaped eyes, full of lust, looking straight at his, was more than he could handle.

He had dreamt of Aiba Masaki fucking him; that was certain but not even his wildest dreams could compare to what he was feeling at the moment. His breaths were coming out sharply, his mouth half agape as it was. The other knew where, when and above all what to do to him to make him forget his own name.

Masaki was now sucking at Sho’s neck, enjoying to feel the pulse against his tongue and to hear the groans that reached his ears. Smirking, he detached his mouth from the hot skin and leaned closer to the other’s ear. “I didn’t know that you’re this sensitive…” he said hoarsely before nibbling the tip of the earlobe. “You are going to come over my foreplay… Was I this good in your dreams?” Sho gasped at the hearing of this, his heart crushing against his ribs even more painfully if possible. Masaki could tell the impact of his words and blew hot air on the other, making him shiver. “Tell me…. Sho… Was I that good?”

“N- no… ah…” Sho managed to half whisper, half moan, feeling that tongue teasing his ear as if it was fucking it.

“Which means I’m better?” Masaki whispered before moving lower, burying his teeth in the overly sensitive skin. “Tell me… Sho…”

“Y... ye AH!” Sho screamed as he felt a finger entering his unprepared hole.

“That’s it babe!” Masaki spoke as he moved a bit backwards so that he could stare straight at Sho’s eyes that were showing his surprise and anticipation for more in the same time. “I told you I’m going to fuck you hard tonight…. But that’s what you wanted…, right?” he added, twirling his finger.

Sho’s hands grabbed Masaki’s shoulders, his nails clawing against the clothes that the rock star still had on. He could feel a generous amount of precum soaking the small towel he had around his waist as Masaki continued finger-fucking him with even more eagerness.

“Ah… argnnn… Masa… huh” were the only words that could escape Sho’s mouth at his current state.

“What do you want me to do… Sho…?”

Sho wished he could speak but his breathing was too uneven for that. All he managed to do was to thrust up his hips a bit so that the other could catch his message.

Masaki raised his eyebrow. “I asked you a question Sho…” he said in the huskiest voice the newscaster had ever heard. “…I need an answer…” Sho moaned feeling the hot breath landing directly on the crook of his neck as Masaki’s mouth was ghosting it.

“Ma… make me… cu…ah… m…” he said, in a trembling yet pleading voice.

Masaki pecked the skin as his hands reached for the towel unwrapping it. “That was what I wanted to hear…” he whispered in a rather firm tone.

Sho covered his mouth with his palm as he felt Masaki’s long fingers cover his erection close to the base, holding it tightly. “No no no…” the rock star shook his head disapprovingly as he tightened his grip till it was enough to make Sho moan in pain. “I want to hear every kind of sound you make babe… From the gasps… to the moans… begs… and above all your screams… So better be a good boy and take that hand off your mouth unless you want me to left you undone…”

Sho’s eyes bulged and reluctantly did as he was told, his hand finding Masaki’s shoulder once again. Growing impatient he rotated his hips hoping that the other would move his hand over his insanely seeking for attention length.

“Good boy…” Masaki whispered in his ear, making sure Sho was pressed firmly against the cold wall as his hands started moving in slow yet firm moves up and down the length. His eyes were looking attentively at his lover, wanting to see the way his forehead was frowning… his eyes rolling back before being closed tightly… his mouth was left agape, letting only small  puffs and pants out… his cheeks were flushed… his skin was glittering with sweat… and all of that because of him.

“You like it… you like the hotness around your needy cock… my fingers moving up and down… while my other finger is fucking your little hole… preparing you for something bigger… giving you pleasure… making you lose all pieces of sanity in you… don’t you… Sho…?”

Sho moaned, his tongue brushing his lips that had gone dry. A part of him wanted the other to end it and make him cum and another part of him wanted that torture to go on… it was too sweet to deny it. “Masa… ki… mooore… ah…”

“Beg…” Masaki ordered in a firm voice, causing the cock in his hand to throb. Masaki chuckled. “Don’t tell me… you actually like me bossing you around…?! Oh… my little naughty boy…”

Sho could feel every cell in his body tensing up. It was true… even if he hated admitting it… he loved it… “Pl… plea… aase… Ma…”

“More… beg me some more…” Masaki spoke in an even colder way, enjoying watching the impulse it had on the other.

“I want to… cum… I want… y… you to make me… cum…huh… please… plea…”

Masaki’s thumb brushed the slit making Sho go mute. The sensation was too much to be able to utter a single word at the moment.

“Let yourself go…” Masaki whispered and Sho started thrusting with such force and speed that left the rock star speechless. “… oh my… that eager… let it go baby…” he spoke huskily and bit the tip of Sho’s ear as his hand twirled over the slit sending his lover over the edge with a loud grow.

Satisfied, he looked at his now covered with cum fingers before placing them right in front of Sho’s mouth. “Lick them off…”

Sho hungrily opened his mouth, not caring if he tasted himself. It was enough to look at those eyes, whose cores were dilated by lust… hunger over him. He let his tongue trace all the sides before sucking them as if it was a cock. He let a few moans escape his throat while their gazes were locked on each other.

Masaki was biting his lower lip while his hips were moving forwards a provoke way against the newscaster’s. He was so taken in the whole action that let his fingers slip deeper in the mouth, without caring whether he gagged the other or not. Once he felt his fingers with no trace of semen, he took them off of Sho’s mouth and gripped his chin, leaning closer. “And now let’s move to the main dish…”

Before Sho could understand what was happening he found himself being dragged in his bedroom and thrown in the middle of his king size bed. He was on his back when he saw Masaki crawling on top of him, sitting on his lap. “Undress me slowly…” Sho gulped and with trembling hands tried to reach the first button of Masaki’s shirt when they were grabbed by the other.

“Show me how much you want me… how much you adore me… satisfy me…” Masaki said smirking, letting his one hand brush through Sho’s hair “…and I’ll make sure you get the payback you have dreamt for such a long time…”

Sho moaned involuntarily but his eyes were focused on the collarbones that started appearing under the shirt as it was gradually opened. Once it was fully opened, it found its place somewhere on the floor. His hands moved on the belt unbuckling it followed soon by his pair of jeans. Masaki stood up on the bed, nodding at him to remove them completely along with his underwear. Sho almost screamed at the sight of the proud erection that appeared on top of him, making him lick his lips as he remembered the way it filled his mouth earlier that night.

Masaki had caught his hungry look and sat right on his torso his erection pointing straight at Sho’s mouth. “Show me how much you love my big hard cock… I can see it in your eyes… Touch it… with your hands…” Masaki said in a raw voice “…while you’re looking at me…”

Sho started pumping his idol’s member that seemed to grow even bigger under his touch. From slow, hesitating moves, soon he was gripping with one hand the balls, squeezing them in the same rhythm with his other hand’s moves on the length, never forgetting to brush its slit every time he was reaching the tip. Masaki was smirking, sweat having covered his beautiful face while his tongue was playfully roaming over his lower lip, invitingly.

Sho could hear the puffs and soft moans of the other and quickened his moves till he felt Masaki thrusting his hips, fucking his hand dominatingly. The whole picture in front of him caused his spent cock to be brought back to life once again.

“Look at me…” Masaki growled as he speeded up even more till he was moving frankly around the hand. Sho was so drowned to the whole action that lowered his face and opened his mouth making sure it was only inches apart from the slit that had turned purple because of the blood that had rushed to it. Feeling Masaki’s body trembling he moved even closer and let the hot cum spread over his face while some of it entered his mouth. With no hesitation he swallowed it all, moaning.

“Delicious…” he said as he moved his eyes up on Masaki’s face that was shuddering due to the intense orgasm.

“Naughty… bo… y…” Masaki said still panting. “I… di… dn’t say y… you could… ah… open your…  mouth…”

Sho said nothing in return and only licked clear Masaki’s softening member. “I have come so many times, fantasizing that I was tasting you… and you always tasted delicious… hot and salty… just perfect…”

 “You…” Masaki growled before crushing their lips together into a sloppy, wet kiss. After several minutes, Masaki moved on the side so that he could turn Sho around. “On your hands and knees…”

Sho bit his lower lip out of anticipation as he took the position the other requested, making Masaki smirk. He loved having the control in the bedroom, indeed, but seeing the other so willing to comply with his asks was turning him on more than he could have ever imagined. He stood up from the bed, taking his half erected member in his hand to pump it in full hardness.

He had just grabbed the small bottle of lube when his eyes fell on the figure on the bed, ready to be taken. “Your face on the pillow… let me see that little hole of yours… I want to see clearly… what I’m about to fuck…” He had to bit his inner lip painfully not to scream when he saw the other doing exactly what he was told to, his legs widening even more.

He crawled back on the bed, his fingers tracing a path from the inner thighs to those so inviting round buttocks. “Ready and willing to be taken…” he groaned poking his tongue out, letting it move close to the hole without reaching it. “… Mmmm” he moaned, sending millions of shivers down Sho’s spine “and all that for me…”

Sho screamed as he felt two lubed fingers finally entering his hole, moving inside of him without waiting for adjustment. But if he wanted to be completely honest, he didn’t need any… he was too worked up all of this passed hour to even need preparation. What he needed was to feel the other… fucking him hard… exactly the way he wanted him to. In order to make Masaki realize it, he started moving against the fingers that were inside of him, three at the moment in total, making the latter chuckle.

“Ready?” Masaki almost growled as he positioned himself and without warning sent his erection in one fast move inside the newscaster’s well prepared hole, till his balls crushed against the latter’s buttocks. The hotness around his cock was pure bliss that made him impatient. Without waiting for another second to pass by, immediately he started thrusting, fast and hard, fucking Sho exactly the way he had promised him.

The bed had started creaking as their movements were frantic, almost desperate. Sho felt used but in the good way. He wanted this… he wanted to have Aiba Masaki fuck him senseless and he couldn’t be happier seeing it coming true. Soon, the only noises that could be heard in the room were only skin slapping and moans, loud and pleading… needy.

“You’re one little bitch…” Masaki said as he kept fucking the other hard without taking a break. “Needy… whiny… bitch…” he pulled his cock so that only his tip was still inside of Sho “My… bitch…” he said in a panting, almost animalistic way as he slammed in back with such force that caused Sho to fall even more on the mattress.

Sho was sure the other was on his limit when he felt the cock slipping out of him and his hair being grabbed forcefully, ending up off the bed. His legs, feeling like jelly, couldn’t carry him, having as a result to fall on the floor before being pulled up and dragged in front of his full-length mirror. His legs were opened widely before feeling two hands wrapping around his waist from behind and the throbbing erection of his lover filling him up once again. The burning sensation on his lower back caused him to let his head fall on the rock star’s shoulder, his eyes impossible to be kept opened.

As soon as he did that he felt the cock stopping its moves inside of him, making him whine. “Look at yourself in the mirror Sho… Look how gorgeous you are while being fucked… Look the way you enjoy having my dick deep inside your ass…” Masaki whispered straight in his ear and Sho knew that if he wanted to cum he had to do as he was told.

With difficulty he opened his eyes, looking at their naked figures, cursing inside his head for the fact that he had bought a three part full-length mirror. From one side he could clearly see the way his idol’s cock was moving, disappearing deep inside him.

“I know you love my cock Sho…” Masaki whispered huskily before slamming hard in him “But… huh… I… want you to look… at you… only you…” Sho screamed as the other’s teeth buried in his neck, leaving another red mark. “Got it?”

Sho concentrated on himself. It was an embarrassing somehow picture. He was covered by red marks, caused by teeth, nails, the sweat was making his skin glowing in the low lit room but above all, he could see the way his face portrayed clearly all his emotions and thoughts at the moment. It was weird and in the same time arousing… his eyes went lower where his erection was covered by precum. Yes… he was a mess… but he loved it…

“You see it? How much you want me…? You are such a needy bitch…”

“Ahhh…” Sho moaned, not daring to close his eyes.

“You want to cum?” Masaki asked huskily and Sho only nodded in return, screaming in pleasure when he saw Masaki’s palm wrapping around his erection, pumping it fast. “I want you… huh… to… hnn… see how beautiful you are when you’re coming because of me…”

Before he knew, Sho saw the white cum of his, spreading partially over Masaki’s hand, his stomach and the mirror, staining it with his pleasure, while his body was trembling because of the orgasm that run through every cell and vein of his body.

Masaki didn’t need more. He grabbed Sho’s hips tightly and, with a couple of harsh thrusts, came with a soundless gasp sending his hot semen deep inside his lover.

Both, unable to stand any longer, let their bodies relax and fell on the floor.

“So?” Masaki said as he tried to catch up his breath. “Was the… real… thing better… than day… drea… ming?”

“What do you… think… huh?” Sho chuckled as he wrapped his hands around Masaki’s shoulders.

“I think that we need a shower…”

Sho leaned and pecked the rock star’s lips. “I think that too…”

“It will be a good opportunity to explore it tonight… warm water always makes me feel refreshed…” Masaki responded, licking the other’s lips teasingly. “Tomorrow morning we can explore the kitchen… I caught with the corner of my eye a beautiful white counter that would enhance the sexiness of someone particular’s skin…” he continued winking at the other whose cheeks had turned tomato red. Masaki burst into laughs. “What I love the most though is that this particular someone can be such a dirty… needy bitch and shy cutie pie in the same time… you look like a chipmunk in love…”

Sho frowned at the hearing of what it seemed to be his new nickname. “Don’t call me a chipmunk!”

Masaki stood up and helped his lover stand up as well. “Ah! I didn’t inform you about that… I always call my boyfriend with his very personal nickname… Yours is chipmunk! Sorry!” he poked his tongue out of his mouth playfully before heading towards the door “… and now c’mon…. I want us to be refreshed…”

Sho felt his cheeks grow even redder if possible. Not only had the other just called him his boyfriend but he could also sense the warm tone it was spoken.

Masaki, as if he could read the other’s thoughts, ruffled his hair and smiling pecked his lips. “I don’t get to fuck people randomly… despite what people might think of me… Now c’mon… I want to see you under hot water… I bet you’re fucking hot…” he rotated his hips so that Sho could feel the slightly forming erection of his, causing a small moan escape his throat. “And I’m still not refreshed…” Masaki said huskily and pulled Sho out of his bedroom that still seemed to try to process everything he was told. Masaki sighed and tilting his head on one side, stood in front of his boyfriend. “Care to tell me where the bathroom is?” his voice getting darker as every word was spoken “because…” he looked straight into Sho’s eyes. “I’m not a patient man…”

***

“Good morning, my sleepy Chipmunk!”

“Told you… not… call me like that…” Sho replied to the overly exciting voice that reached his ears the moment he opened his eyes.

“Good morning, my hot babe” Masaki said immediately, changing his tone into a lower one before pecking his lover’s lips. “How was that?”

“Better…” Sho mumbled still sleepily, his lips forming a shy smile when he smelled hot coffee filling the room. He rubbed his eyes with the back of his palms and sat up better on the bed. “I didn’t know that you’d be the kind of guy who’d bring breakfast on bed!”

“Only to help me make you hooked on me even more… Besides it was good company while I searched through my special collection here in the apartment… I didn’t even remember that sexy photo shoot of mine in the open bath pool…I guess we could try it sometime… you seem to appreciate the idea…” Masaki said playfully with a smirk half ghosting his mouth, as he sat next to him wearing black briefs along with black tank top. “Sorry… I had to borrow these…” he said changing the subject. He wanted to tease the other all the time but knew that at the moment it was enough. “Today I have recording… my new album you see…”

“Oh…” was all Sho could say, his mind still shaken by the hints the other kept throwing at him. On the other hand, he wished he could tag along. It would definitely be a sexy picture watching Masaki being in the music studio, wearing those big ear-phones and sing with that husky voice close to the special round microphone. He had always thought all those dirty sounds he could hear at his records were coming out of real sex while recording… they were way too animalistic to be controlled.

“You can come along Sho… You could be my muse today… I have to record ‘Mr. Funk’ and also make my usual trademark ads on three more songs…” Sho gulped when he felt Masaki’s finger drawing a random pattern on his bare torso. “So?”

“I… I’d love to…”

Masaki winked at him. “You made the right choice! So you know… I’ve called my manager… Matsumoto Jun… he’ll be here in a minute…” the door bell was heard at that moment startling Sho. “Ah! There he is!” Masaki exclaimed happily. “Don’t worry dear…” he whispered, leaning closer to Sho’s face “I’ve explained him the situation on the phone! You can take as much time as you need… he’ll understand…”

Sho frowned confused and a bit scared. “He’ll understand what?”

“If you need more time to get ready because of pain on your lower back and limping… He’s aware of our overnight little party for two!” Masaki said as if it was the simplest thing on Earth before getting off the bedroom in order to open the door.

Sho was left looking blankly at the wall across the room. How will I be able to meet his manager’s eyes?! Damn…

***

“Sakurai Sho?!” Nino said so loud and whistled meaningfully. “I can’t believe it! You managed to fuck Sakurai Sho! You…” Nino turned his head to Sho who seemed to have forgotten how it is to actually inhale air. “Do you know that this stupid over here was actually watching news just to look at you? Wow!”

Sho wanted the Earth to open and swallow him but the squeeze on his hand from Masaki gave him some courage to nod.

“Ninomiya Kazunari! Watch out your manners! Sakurai Sho is my boyfriend! You told me to follow my instinct last night and I did! And I thank you for that! But now… if we fucked all night in the hall way, in the bedroom followed by a double third round in the bathroom it’s none of your business! Got it?”

Nino tried to muffle his laughs as he raised his hands up in the air as a sign of resignation. “You said so not me…”

Masaki, still fuming for the fact that his guitarist and friend would always pick up on him, kicked the chair that was in front of him, before grabbing Sho’s arm tagging him along with him to the next room. Fast, he pulled out a cigarette lighting it up. “Sorry for him… he’s a nice guy… occasionally…” Masaki growled as he took a puff, letting the smoke fill his mouth.

“Two minutes!” Jun announced from behind the door making Masaki to click his tongue on his teeth.

“Already?!” the rock star whined but stood up anyway. “C’mon Sho…” he continued in a huskier voice as his smile came back “…time to see your hot idol on action…”

Sho gulped while his tongue kept on brushing his dry lips as his eyes were focused on the way the Adam’s apple in Masaki’s neck was moving up and down, as he let out dirty sexy sounds, reminding him the way it was moving while he was fucking him in front of his mirror last night.

It was still surreal that he was there, looking at him sending playful winks every now and then… that his idol was holding his hand in his, their fingers intertwined at their way to the studio while keeping whispering to him how gorgeous he looked in his suits, how smart Sho was to him when he was taking an interview in English or how cute when he pouted. They were small things but they were enough to make Sho’s heart jump around his chest.

Aiba Masaki was certainly a kind of obsession for him… the attraction was clear but he was happier to realize that there was something else behind the lust… it was something that could make him smile with adoration at the image of his boyfriend cursing for not being able to reach a note with the first try or choking on water because he was drinking it too fast. Sho was happy because he was clearly falling for Masaki and not Aiba Masaki… the famous rock star.
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“Heeeeyyyyy!” Masaki called for him, snapping him out of his thoughts. “Was I that captivating?” Sho only smiled making the other frown in confusion. “You’re mysterious…”

“I want to come over… to your apartment…” Sho surprised even himself for his straightforwardness but he wanted to see the other’s place. “You always come to mine…” he mumbled, his voice turning mischievous.

“You can be so demanding when you want…” Masaki replied playing along, his arms wrapping around the well built torso of his boyfriend. “It kind of makes me want to see how it is to explore the other way around… if you get what I mean…”

Sho gasped, his cock twitching at the thought of taking his idol. It’s not that he preferred it but certainly… it wasn’t bad to change positions now and then.

Masaki burst into laughs looking at the dreaming yet slightly frowning expression of Sho. “Relax baby… I didn’t ask it now… I mean… even if I did it would be useless since you’d come the moment your cock would brush against my pretty butt but when you get accustomed by the fact that you’re fucked by me… we can challenge it… you know… like a birthday present or something! But now move! I thought you wanted to come over!”

***

“You want to tell me… this… is your house?!” Sho spoke with almost inaudible voice as he stepped inside the luxurious apartment. It was located indeed close to his but this was as if it was taken out of some Hollywood movie. Not only had the elevator access directly inside but there was also burning fireplace, soft music filling up in the air and two glasses along with a bottle of red wine waiting for them near it. “You… you…”

Masaki chuckled and pushed him gently towards the living room. “Hope you like it… It was Jun the one that arranged it… I would have picked up a sexier music than that… he has no taste… sorry…”

Sho was soon sitting on the soft, surely expensive piece of handmade rugs, sipping his delicious wine while his back was leaning back to Masaki’s torso.

“Do you like it?” Masaki asked for the fourth time till then.

“Of course I am…” Sho replied for fourth time as well. “Why do you keep asking me?”

“Because it’s the first time I’m actually bringing someone here…”

Sho felt his heart stopping at the hearing of these words that were spoken almost reluctantly.

“You’re kidding…”

Masaki grabbed Sho’s chin so that the latter could look at him. “Look… I’ve fucked people in my life… It’s true… but… well… no one was such a sexy, beautiful, cute and willing to challenge me newscaster like you…”

“I’m glad…” Sho said in a low voice, his eyes locked on the full lips that were so close to his.

“You know… you’re my favorite fan… Sho…” Masaki whispered straight in Sho’s ear making him moan.

“I am your number one fan anyway…” Sho said, feeling his breathing becoming minute after minute uneven.

“So… now that you’ve taken your praise I want mine too…” Masaki said huskily turning Sho around so that he was sitting on his lap. “We didn’t have the chance to explore your living room… how about mine?”

“I think we could expl-” Sho’s words were cut off, as Masaki crushed their mouths together. Sho tilted his head in order to give more access, enjoying the fierce battle their tongues began as soon as he parted his lips to welcome Masaki inside.

“Less talking now… or I’ll have to gag you… and I don’t want to… I love the way you’re moaning my name as my cock stretches your insides at their limit…”

Sho could only moan feeling the other’s hot tongue licking intensively the visible vain at the side of his neck realizing one thing before his mind get lost in the fog of pleasure; this man was too addictive to ever get over him.





THE END






A.N. Sooo minna here's the last part with Sakuraiba smut!!! ^_^ I'm really sorry for taking so long but I couldn't think of anything... but gladly today the words continued on  being typed! 5.090 words in total! xD Now if it's worth the waiting or not I don't know... you're the ones who will judge the result! I only hope that it's not disappointing... *crosses her fingers*
Masaki kept his promise to our fanboy and made him scream! ;D But apart from the physical attraction there's also something else between them ne?! ^_^
I also needed to add teasing Nino... and a slight Aibaka moment... because apart from being sexy our miracle boy is also super cute! So, I couldn't hold myself back! :P

In Japan it's 24 December.... My beloved ichi-ban otanjoubi omedetouuuuuuu! *throws confetti everyewhere*
For his bday I have a fluffy OS in mind! Hope you'll find it interesting! :)

Enough with my rambling....


I really hope you liked it and as always your comments are <333!!!