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Unspoken (8/8)
Pairing: Juntoshi
Genre: Romance, angst
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: I do not own any part of Arashi or its members – this is a work of fiction.
Summary:
As they prepared to walk down the stairs and stand together, to pledge themselves to each other in front of the whole village, Satoshi nervously grabbed Jun's hand "Are you sure you want to spend the rest of your life here with me?"
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lilly0 I hope you enjoyed this story. I apologize if this chapter is a bit disjointed (stupid sickness), but I hope it gives them the happy ending they deserve. It was lovely to write Juntoshi after such a long time. Thanks to everyone else for reading and commenting too. I couldn't do this without your support. *hugs*
Previously: CH 1, CH 2, CH 3, CH 4, CH 5, CH 6, CH 7
* 6 months later *
"Satoshi, hurry up. I don’t want to be late," Jun said, straightening his lover's tie.
"I thought that the bride was allowed to be late to her own wedding?"
"Ow!" Satoshi complained as Jun jabbed him hard in the ribs in response.
"If you call me that again there won't be any wedding at all."
As they prepared to walk down the stairs and stand together, to pledge themselves to each other in front of the whole village, Satoshi nervously grabbed Jun's hand "Are you sure you want to spend the rest of your life here with me?"
Jun was going to give a joking answer until he saw the flicker of fear in Satoshi's eyes. There was something in his expression that made Jun feel his own jolt of nerves.
"I have never been surer of anything in my life." Jun said as he took Satoshi's calloused hand in his and pressed it to his chest "Can you feel my heart racing? It's racing because it's in a hurry to be joined to yours and I know yours is just as eager.” Jun pressed a soft kiss to Satoshi’s lips.
As Satoshi returned Jun’s kiss, holding him close and feeling their hearts beating loudly with nerves the door to their living quarters was flung back in its hinges and Aiba burst into the room. “What are you two doing not only together, but groping each other? Don't you know it's bad luck?”
Aiba grabbed Satoshi’s elbow and shoved him out the door, almost knocking over Nino who was coming up the stairs carrying a bottle of champagne and three glasses on a wooden tray.
“Watch it!” Nino grumbled as the tray wobbled dangerously around in his hands.
A moment later Satoshi found himself on the wrong side of the door which was shut very firmly in his face. Feeling somewhat reassured, he made his way downstairs to meet Toma who was acting as his best man.
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Satoshi’s most recent exhibition in the city had been a huge success. Since he had met Jun he had once again been inspired to paint with more depth of feeling and expression than he had ever previously displayed. The first paintings he had done before they officially started their relationship were not for the public, but kept only for themselves. None of his subsequent paintings were specifically of Jun but each painting still clearly conveyed Satoshi's feelings of love and passion to the viewer. It was this feeling that made people want to buy his work, because just looking at his paintings filled them with an echo of the serene happiness that he was living with every day. Jun had enriched his life in so many different ways since their chance meeting in the forest so many months ago.
“Satoshi,” Toma said for the third time, nudging his friend with his elbow.
‘Un?” Satoshi grunted, started by the contact.
“Jun will be down soon and you will ruin his big moment if you are spacing out and miss watching him walk down the stairs,” Toma chided.
“Sorry,” Satoshi mumbled, pulling himself together. He was worried about his wedding gift to Jun and how it might be received but he knew that now was certainly not the time to think about it; not when his life was about to change forever and in the best way possible.
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Jun, why do you look so worried?” Aiba asked as he passed him a glass of champagne.
“Surely you're not having second thoughts?” Nino asked, surprised by Jun’s disturbed expression. He had never seen a couple more in love than these two and he was at a loss to understand what the problem might be.
“Satoshi seems preoccupied by something,” Jun said as Nino forced him to cease his nervous pacing, stand still and allow him to fuss with his tie. He had been perfectly calm and happy until now but Satoshi’s nervous question before leaving had him worried.
“Well, it certainly can’t be anything to do with the wedding,” Aiba said.
“But what if he’s changed his mind?” Jun asked in a trembling voice.
“Why would you possibly think that?” Nino asked.
“He’s just seemed kind of off all morning,” Jun said, his face turning pale. “What if he thinks this is all a huge mistake?”
Before the other two had a chance to reassure him, Jun dashed away from them and locked himself in the bathroom with a loud slam of the door.
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Satoshi could see the flower strewn path that led to the nearby clearing in the forest where the ceremony was to take place; it was lined with chattering villagers happily anticipating the biggest event to have taken place there in months, if not years.
Jun’s mother and sister had arrived a week earlier looking tanned, relaxed, and still not tired of travelling yet. They were sitting in the chairs arrayed in the open space along with other relatives and friends waiting patiently for Satoshi and Jun to walk there together.
When footsteps could be heard on the stairs Satoshi and Toma both looked up but to their dismay it was only Nino and Aiba, stomping down at some speed and neither of them looked particularly happy.
“What did you say or do to Jun?” Nino asked accusingly.
“What did I…what?” Satoshi stuttered.
“He’s really upset,” Aiba said, pushing Satoshi in the direction of the stairs. “You need to go up there and fix whatever you broke.”
“I didn’t do anything!” Satoshi said, confused until he had a sudden thought. “What if he’s just had second thoughts and decided that he doesn’t want to marry me? What if he thinks I’m too old and boring?”
“You didn’t ask him that did you?” Nino glared and poked Satoshi in the chest with an accusing finger.
“Not in so many words…but I might have hinted it…”
“You are a complete idiot!” Sakurai said as he returned from making Jun’s family comfortable and unable to keep out of this conversation any longer. “You need to get up those stairs and talk to Jun right now.”
With four sets of eyes staring at him accusingly and a less than gentle shove from the Inspector, Satoshi found himself heading up the stairs.
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“Jun?” Satoshi asked softly. “Sweetheart, what’s wrong?”
Jun was standing facing the window, his shoulders trembling slightly as he clutched the windowsill hard enough to make his knuckles white.
“If you don’t want to marry me you should just say so now,” Jun rasped, turning towards him with teary eyes.
“I never meant to make it seem that way,” Satoshi said as he crossed the room and attempted to take Jun into his arms only to have Jun shy away.
“Then you must doubt my love for you,” Jun replied.
“Jun my love it was just me being stupid and insecure, not about marrying you, but about what happens afterwards.”
“I don’t understand what you mean by ‘afterwards’” Jun said softly.
“It’s connected to my wedding present for you,” Satoshi confessed.
He took Jun’s hand and led him to the tiny office that he never used, unlocking the door and revealing what he was talking about.
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“This is all for me?” Jun asked faintly as he looked at the shiny new set of photographic equipment arrayed on the desk alongside a completed set of university enrolment papers.
“You had to give up your studies when your father threw you out,” Satoshi said gently. “I want you to have the opportunity to finish what you started, to experience things that a person of your age should.”
“B-but this school is over three hours away,” Jun said as he stroked a fingertip over the embossed lettering of the shiny brochure. “How can I manage that?” he added sadly.
“That’s the second part of the present, but it comes from your mother,” Satoshi said, offering Jun a large envelope.
Jun’s hand trembled when he opened it, his eyes widening when he saw that it contained the deeds to an apartment that was located close to the campus.
“Apparently it’s quite comfortable,” Satoshi said. He fidgeted nervously near the doorway as he waited for Jun’s verdict.
He only had a moment to wait before Jun launched himself across the room and straight into his arms, peppering his face with a barrage of kisses.
“Thank you thank you thank you,” Jun chanted breathlessly.
When he finally let Satoshi go a sudden realization dawned, “This was why you were acting so oddly?”
“I guess I am worried that you will forget about me when you go,” Satoshi said sadly. “Or what if you find someone younger?”
“I don’t want anyone who isn’t you, you dummy,” Jun said as he kissed Satoshi until they were both breathless. “It doesn’t matter who they are or where they are or how old they are, if they aren’t you then I’m not interested.”
“We can still see each other on holidays and weekends,” Satoshi said with more than a hint of longing.
“Are you trying to get rid of me or something?” Jun asked teasingly.
“No, of course not!” Satoshi knew that he himself would suffer from being so far away from the other half of his heart, but it wasn’t healthy for Jun to shut himself away in this small village in the forest and miss out on these kind of experiences while he was still young
“Then what’s to stop you coming with me? You could stay whenever you want and for however long you want to. Let’s face it, since you started painting again Nino mostly runs this place anyway.” Jun took another look at floorplan of the apartment before waving it under Satoshi’s nose. “There’s even a tiny second bedroom where you could paint.”
Satoshi didn’t even hesitate for a moment to accept Jun’s offer. The idea had already occurred to him but he had hoped that Jun would make the suggestion himself. He didn’t want to hold Jun back in any way and loved him enough to want him to fly with his own wings.
“Does that mean that I'll be your landlord?” Jun asked with a cheeky smile as he wound his arms around Satoshi’s neck. “Because I can think of some very interesting ways for you to pay the rent.”
It was only after they heard a grumble from the doorway and pulled apart from embracing each other that they noticed the other four glaring at them and looking pointedly at their watches. Somehow they had forgotten about their own wedding, but to each of them it felt as if they had already made their vows and offered their commitment to each other.
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The ceremony (which began thirty minutes late, but nobody complained) was simple and short and left nearly everyone who witnessed it slightly tearful. At its conclusion Nino hastily bolted back indoors, ostensibly to check on the caterers, but not before his friends noticed him subtly wipe his eyes as he rushed past them.
Jun spent a long time being hugged and kissed by his mother and sister while Satoshi accepted congratulations from the rest of their guests. Fortunately Nino announced that drinks and canapés were being served on the deck of the coffee shop, causing a general stampede which left Satoshi and Jun blissfully alone in the flower strewn clearing.
Satoshi made to follow, but Jun grabbed his wrist and dragged him further into the trees away from view.
“Hello there Husband,” Jun said softly.
“And hello to you too, Husband,” Satoshi replied with a smile as he pulled Jun into his arms.
Jun spun around, pressing Satoshi against the smooth trunk of the nearest tree. He loosened Satoshi’s tie and nibbled on the exposed base of his tanned neck. At the same time he stroked his hand teasingly over Satoshi’s crotch.
“Jun, what are you doing?” Satoshi asked, his voice rising in pitch as Jun gave a squeeze. “Our guests will be waiting for us.”
“Don't worry, Aiba promised to keep them amused, while I thank you properly for the wedding gift,” Jun said huskily as he pressed himself against his husband. “Aiba has a real talent for singing and playing the guitar and apparently Sho-san once worked undercover at a cocktail bar. They won't notice if we're missing for a while.”
It wasn't just Jun’s hand which was now busily working inside his trousers that made Satoshi breathless. Over the past few months Jun had blossomed, his level of confidence seeming to grow with every passing day. He had changed from a thin, fragile youngster into a well-muscled man who glowed with good health and a beauty that illuminated him from within. Satoshi put the changes down to the fact that Jun’s father was gone from his life, never realizing that it was the love and support that he’d offered Jun that had worked its magic on the younger man, offering him a calm oasis in which to recover and truly find his own way.
Jun however, knew differently; Satoshi was his rock, his safe harbour and his comfort. This was why he hadn't hesitated for even a second to accept Satoshi’s wedding present, even though it might physically separate them for a time. He knew that they would be together always, their love supporting them and carrying them through their lives together.
Jun reached into his pocket and pulled out two condoms and some lube, his eyes glinting with mischief, “Toma gave me these. He didn't want us to mess our suits up.”
“You used to be such an innocent little thing,” Satoshi said with a mock pout as he undid his belt, enjoying the pink blush that spread across Jun’s cheeks at his words.
Jun fluttered his long lashes and kissed the tip of Satoshi’s nose, “Hurry up and see how quickly you can make me come. We have guests waiting for us you know.”
Satoshi could only shake his head at Jun’s unique way of thinking. Only his bewitching husband could find a way to make this all his fault when he was one one who had been ambushed.
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“S-Sato...shi,” Jun panted.
Satoshi had reversed their positions and now Jun had his back pressed against the tree trunk as his new husband rutted up into him. Jun’s left leg was lifted high and wrapped around Satoshi’s waist allowing him deeper access with each successive thrust of his cock.
Satoshi held Jun’s raised leg tightly, helping him to retain his balance as Jun stroked his own condom-clad cock in time with his thrusts. The tree shook with every snap of Satoshi’s hips, making the pair of them giggle breathlessly, wondering if the guests would be able to see the unusual movement from their place on the balcony.
“Satoshi...hurry up before the tree falls over,” Jun snickered.
“Like this?” Satoshi asked, changing angle slightly and commencing to pound on Jun’s prostate.
Jun wailed and threw his head back against the smooth cool bark, his supporting leg almost giving out on him as he filled the condom covering his cock.
Spurred on by Jun’s screams Satoshi thrust even faster and harder, his movements losing coordination as his hips jerked a few more times before he shuddered through his own orgasm.
They clung tightly to each other, gasping for breath and still giggling. Even though Satoshi sometimes worried about being fourteen years older than Jun, at times like this he knew that Jun would always find a way to make him feel as if there was no gap between them at all.
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The happy couple were pleased that nobody noticed (or at least decided not to comment on) their slightly disheveled appearance as they joined the party.
Cake was eaten, dancing was done and speeches were made, including one particularly weepy one by Nino that he would forever deny making.
Much later that night after the party was over and the guests had finally all departed, the happy couple stood on the outside deck of their coffee shop admiring the full moon that was rising over the nearby mountains.
“That day in the forest when you tripped over me. You saved me in more ways than one,” Jun said softly, holding Satoshi’s hand tightly. He still sometimes had nightmares featuring his father, waking bathed in sweat and trembling, but Satoshi was always there, a steadying presence in bed beside him, gathering him into his arms and holding him until the shadows lifted.
“As you saved me,” Satoshi replied, kissing Jun’s temple. He now knew that when he’d bought the business he’d been running away from life, content to drift through the rest of his years, painting in a mediocre way and not seeking out any further relationships. Jun’s unexpected arrival had rekindled not just his love of painting but of life itself.
The rest of their thoughts remained unspoken as they gravitated into each other's arms swaying together to music only they could hear.
Genre: Romance, angst
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: I do not own any part of Arashi or its members – this is a work of fiction.
Summary:
As they prepared to walk down the stairs and stand together, to pledge themselves to each other in front of the whole village, Satoshi nervously grabbed Jun's hand "Are you sure you want to spend the rest of your life here with me?"
Notes: Hi
lilly0 I hope you enjoyed this story. I apologize if this chapter is a bit disjointed (stupid sickness), but I hope it gives them the happy ending they deserve. It was lovely to write Juntoshi after such a long time. Thanks to everyone else for reading and commenting too. I couldn't do this without your support. *hugs*Previously: CH 1, CH 2, CH 3, CH 4, CH 5, CH 6, CH 7
* 6 months later *
"Satoshi, hurry up. I don’t want to be late," Jun said, straightening his lover's tie.
"I thought that the bride was allowed to be late to her own wedding?"
"Ow!" Satoshi complained as Jun jabbed him hard in the ribs in response.
"If you call me that again there won't be any wedding at all."
As they prepared to walk down the stairs and stand together, to pledge themselves to each other in front of the whole village, Satoshi nervously grabbed Jun's hand "Are you sure you want to spend the rest of your life here with me?"
Jun was going to give a joking answer until he saw the flicker of fear in Satoshi's eyes. There was something in his expression that made Jun feel his own jolt of nerves.
"I have never been surer of anything in my life." Jun said as he took Satoshi's calloused hand in his and pressed it to his chest "Can you feel my heart racing? It's racing because it's in a hurry to be joined to yours and I know yours is just as eager.” Jun pressed a soft kiss to Satoshi’s lips.
As Satoshi returned Jun’s kiss, holding him close and feeling their hearts beating loudly with nerves the door to their living quarters was flung back in its hinges and Aiba burst into the room. “What are you two doing not only together, but groping each other? Don't you know it's bad luck?”
Aiba grabbed Satoshi’s elbow and shoved him out the door, almost knocking over Nino who was coming up the stairs carrying a bottle of champagne and three glasses on a wooden tray.
“Watch it!” Nino grumbled as the tray wobbled dangerously around in his hands.
A moment later Satoshi found himself on the wrong side of the door which was shut very firmly in his face. Feeling somewhat reassured, he made his way downstairs to meet Toma who was acting as his best man.
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Satoshi’s most recent exhibition in the city had been a huge success. Since he had met Jun he had once again been inspired to paint with more depth of feeling and expression than he had ever previously displayed. The first paintings he had done before they officially started their relationship were not for the public, but kept only for themselves. None of his subsequent paintings were specifically of Jun but each painting still clearly conveyed Satoshi's feelings of love and passion to the viewer. It was this feeling that made people want to buy his work, because just looking at his paintings filled them with an echo of the serene happiness that he was living with every day. Jun had enriched his life in so many different ways since their chance meeting in the forest so many months ago.
“Satoshi,” Toma said for the third time, nudging his friend with his elbow.
‘Un?” Satoshi grunted, started by the contact.
“Jun will be down soon and you will ruin his big moment if you are spacing out and miss watching him walk down the stairs,” Toma chided.
“Sorry,” Satoshi mumbled, pulling himself together. He was worried about his wedding gift to Jun and how it might be received but he knew that now was certainly not the time to think about it; not when his life was about to change forever and in the best way possible.
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Jun, why do you look so worried?” Aiba asked as he passed him a glass of champagne.
“Surely you're not having second thoughts?” Nino asked, surprised by Jun’s disturbed expression. He had never seen a couple more in love than these two and he was at a loss to understand what the problem might be.
“Satoshi seems preoccupied by something,” Jun said as Nino forced him to cease his nervous pacing, stand still and allow him to fuss with his tie. He had been perfectly calm and happy until now but Satoshi’s nervous question before leaving had him worried.
“Well, it certainly can’t be anything to do with the wedding,” Aiba said.
“But what if he’s changed his mind?” Jun asked in a trembling voice.
“Why would you possibly think that?” Nino asked.
“He’s just seemed kind of off all morning,” Jun said, his face turning pale. “What if he thinks this is all a huge mistake?”
Before the other two had a chance to reassure him, Jun dashed away from them and locked himself in the bathroom with a loud slam of the door.
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Satoshi could see the flower strewn path that led to the nearby clearing in the forest where the ceremony was to take place; it was lined with chattering villagers happily anticipating the biggest event to have taken place there in months, if not years.
Jun’s mother and sister had arrived a week earlier looking tanned, relaxed, and still not tired of travelling yet. They were sitting in the chairs arrayed in the open space along with other relatives and friends waiting patiently for Satoshi and Jun to walk there together.
When footsteps could be heard on the stairs Satoshi and Toma both looked up but to their dismay it was only Nino and Aiba, stomping down at some speed and neither of them looked particularly happy.
“What did you say or do to Jun?” Nino asked accusingly.
“What did I…what?” Satoshi stuttered.
“He’s really upset,” Aiba said, pushing Satoshi in the direction of the stairs. “You need to go up there and fix whatever you broke.”
“I didn’t do anything!” Satoshi said, confused until he had a sudden thought. “What if he’s just had second thoughts and decided that he doesn’t want to marry me? What if he thinks I’m too old and boring?”
“You didn’t ask him that did you?” Nino glared and poked Satoshi in the chest with an accusing finger.
“Not in so many words…but I might have hinted it…”
“You are a complete idiot!” Sakurai said as he returned from making Jun’s family comfortable and unable to keep out of this conversation any longer. “You need to get up those stairs and talk to Jun right now.”
With four sets of eyes staring at him accusingly and a less than gentle shove from the Inspector, Satoshi found himself heading up the stairs.
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“Jun?” Satoshi asked softly. “Sweetheart, what’s wrong?”
Jun was standing facing the window, his shoulders trembling slightly as he clutched the windowsill hard enough to make his knuckles white.
“If you don’t want to marry me you should just say so now,” Jun rasped, turning towards him with teary eyes.
“I never meant to make it seem that way,” Satoshi said as he crossed the room and attempted to take Jun into his arms only to have Jun shy away.
“Then you must doubt my love for you,” Jun replied.
“Jun my love it was just me being stupid and insecure, not about marrying you, but about what happens afterwards.”
“I don’t understand what you mean by ‘afterwards’” Jun said softly.
“It’s connected to my wedding present for you,” Satoshi confessed.
He took Jun’s hand and led him to the tiny office that he never used, unlocking the door and revealing what he was talking about.
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“This is all for me?” Jun asked faintly as he looked at the shiny new set of photographic equipment arrayed on the desk alongside a completed set of university enrolment papers.
“You had to give up your studies when your father threw you out,” Satoshi said gently. “I want you to have the opportunity to finish what you started, to experience things that a person of your age should.”
“B-but this school is over three hours away,” Jun said as he stroked a fingertip over the embossed lettering of the shiny brochure. “How can I manage that?” he added sadly.
“That’s the second part of the present, but it comes from your mother,” Satoshi said, offering Jun a large envelope.
Jun’s hand trembled when he opened it, his eyes widening when he saw that it contained the deeds to an apartment that was located close to the campus.
“Apparently it’s quite comfortable,” Satoshi said. He fidgeted nervously near the doorway as he waited for Jun’s verdict.
He only had a moment to wait before Jun launched himself across the room and straight into his arms, peppering his face with a barrage of kisses.
“Thank you thank you thank you,” Jun chanted breathlessly.
When he finally let Satoshi go a sudden realization dawned, “This was why you were acting so oddly?”
“I guess I am worried that you will forget about me when you go,” Satoshi said sadly. “Or what if you find someone younger?”
“I don’t want anyone who isn’t you, you dummy,” Jun said as he kissed Satoshi until they were both breathless. “It doesn’t matter who they are or where they are or how old they are, if they aren’t you then I’m not interested.”
“We can still see each other on holidays and weekends,” Satoshi said with more than a hint of longing.
“Are you trying to get rid of me or something?” Jun asked teasingly.
“No, of course not!” Satoshi knew that he himself would suffer from being so far away from the other half of his heart, but it wasn’t healthy for Jun to shut himself away in this small village in the forest and miss out on these kind of experiences while he was still young
“Then what’s to stop you coming with me? You could stay whenever you want and for however long you want to. Let’s face it, since you started painting again Nino mostly runs this place anyway.” Jun took another look at floorplan of the apartment before waving it under Satoshi’s nose. “There’s even a tiny second bedroom where you could paint.”
Satoshi didn’t even hesitate for a moment to accept Jun’s offer. The idea had already occurred to him but he had hoped that Jun would make the suggestion himself. He didn’t want to hold Jun back in any way and loved him enough to want him to fly with his own wings.
“Does that mean that I'll be your landlord?” Jun asked with a cheeky smile as he wound his arms around Satoshi’s neck. “Because I can think of some very interesting ways for you to pay the rent.”
It was only after they heard a grumble from the doorway and pulled apart from embracing each other that they noticed the other four glaring at them and looking pointedly at their watches. Somehow they had forgotten about their own wedding, but to each of them it felt as if they had already made their vows and offered their commitment to each other.
++++
The ceremony (which began thirty minutes late, but nobody complained) was simple and short and left nearly everyone who witnessed it slightly tearful. At its conclusion Nino hastily bolted back indoors, ostensibly to check on the caterers, but not before his friends noticed him subtly wipe his eyes as he rushed past them.
Jun spent a long time being hugged and kissed by his mother and sister while Satoshi accepted congratulations from the rest of their guests. Fortunately Nino announced that drinks and canapés were being served on the deck of the coffee shop, causing a general stampede which left Satoshi and Jun blissfully alone in the flower strewn clearing.
Satoshi made to follow, but Jun grabbed his wrist and dragged him further into the trees away from view.
“Hello there Husband,” Jun said softly.
“And hello to you too, Husband,” Satoshi replied with a smile as he pulled Jun into his arms.
Jun spun around, pressing Satoshi against the smooth trunk of the nearest tree. He loosened Satoshi’s tie and nibbled on the exposed base of his tanned neck. At the same time he stroked his hand teasingly over Satoshi’s crotch.
“Jun, what are you doing?” Satoshi asked, his voice rising in pitch as Jun gave a squeeze. “Our guests will be waiting for us.”
“Don't worry, Aiba promised to keep them amused, while I thank you properly for the wedding gift,” Jun said huskily as he pressed himself against his husband. “Aiba has a real talent for singing and playing the guitar and apparently Sho-san once worked undercover at a cocktail bar. They won't notice if we're missing for a while.”
It wasn't just Jun’s hand which was now busily working inside his trousers that made Satoshi breathless. Over the past few months Jun had blossomed, his level of confidence seeming to grow with every passing day. He had changed from a thin, fragile youngster into a well-muscled man who glowed with good health and a beauty that illuminated him from within. Satoshi put the changes down to the fact that Jun’s father was gone from his life, never realizing that it was the love and support that he’d offered Jun that had worked its magic on the younger man, offering him a calm oasis in which to recover and truly find his own way.
Jun however, knew differently; Satoshi was his rock, his safe harbour and his comfort. This was why he hadn't hesitated for even a second to accept Satoshi’s wedding present, even though it might physically separate them for a time. He knew that they would be together always, their love supporting them and carrying them through their lives together.
Jun reached into his pocket and pulled out two condoms and some lube, his eyes glinting with mischief, “Toma gave me these. He didn't want us to mess our suits up.”
“You used to be such an innocent little thing,” Satoshi said with a mock pout as he undid his belt, enjoying the pink blush that spread across Jun’s cheeks at his words.
Jun fluttered his long lashes and kissed the tip of Satoshi’s nose, “Hurry up and see how quickly you can make me come. We have guests waiting for us you know.”
Satoshi could only shake his head at Jun’s unique way of thinking. Only his bewitching husband could find a way to make this all his fault when he was one one who had been ambushed.
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“S-Sato...shi,” Jun panted.
Satoshi had reversed their positions and now Jun had his back pressed against the tree trunk as his new husband rutted up into him. Jun’s left leg was lifted high and wrapped around Satoshi’s waist allowing him deeper access with each successive thrust of his cock.
Satoshi held Jun’s raised leg tightly, helping him to retain his balance as Jun stroked his own condom-clad cock in time with his thrusts. The tree shook with every snap of Satoshi’s hips, making the pair of them giggle breathlessly, wondering if the guests would be able to see the unusual movement from their place on the balcony.
“Satoshi...hurry up before the tree falls over,” Jun snickered.
“Like this?” Satoshi asked, changing angle slightly and commencing to pound on Jun’s prostate.
Jun wailed and threw his head back against the smooth cool bark, his supporting leg almost giving out on him as he filled the condom covering his cock.
Spurred on by Jun’s screams Satoshi thrust even faster and harder, his movements losing coordination as his hips jerked a few more times before he shuddered through his own orgasm.
They clung tightly to each other, gasping for breath and still giggling. Even though Satoshi sometimes worried about being fourteen years older than Jun, at times like this he knew that Jun would always find a way to make him feel as if there was no gap between them at all.
++++
The happy couple were pleased that nobody noticed (or at least decided not to comment on) their slightly disheveled appearance as they joined the party.
Cake was eaten, dancing was done and speeches were made, including one particularly weepy one by Nino that he would forever deny making.
Much later that night after the party was over and the guests had finally all departed, the happy couple stood on the outside deck of their coffee shop admiring the full moon that was rising over the nearby mountains.
“That day in the forest when you tripped over me. You saved me in more ways than one,” Jun said softly, holding Satoshi’s hand tightly. He still sometimes had nightmares featuring his father, waking bathed in sweat and trembling, but Satoshi was always there, a steadying presence in bed beside him, gathering him into his arms and holding him until the shadows lifted.
“As you saved me,” Satoshi replied, kissing Jun’s temple. He now knew that when he’d bought the business he’d been running away from life, content to drift through the rest of his years, painting in a mediocre way and not seeking out any further relationships. Jun’s unexpected arrival had rekindled not just his love of painting but of life itself.
The rest of their thoughts remained unspoken as they gravitated into each other's arms swaying together to music only they could hear.