learashi

Pairing: Junba

Rating: NC-17

Disclaimer: As much as I'd like to I don't own Arashi or its members - this is all fiction

Warning: Contains light BDSM and lots of smut

Summary: "I'm so sorry Matsumoto-san." replied the hotel manager "We are completely full. There is only one room available. I'm afraid you will have to share with Aiba-san."

Note: As requested by my friend yukitsubute.

"What do you mean? How can there be such a mix-up with the bookings?" Jun asked indignantly.

"I'm so sorry Matsumoto-san." replied the hotel manager "We are completely full. There is only one room available. I'm afraid you will have to share with Aiba-san."

"Um, I'm sorry Jun-chan; I think it's my fault. I can't remember saying that we needed two rooms" Aiba, said with a sheepish smile.

Jun glared at him. He knew that allowing Aiba to make the arrangements had been his first mistake.

Faced with the option of either accepting the room or going home Jun decided to agree to share. There was no way that he could face Aiba's disappointed face if he said no.

With a resigned sigh he said "Ok, since it's only for one night I guess I can put up with it."

The manager looked extremely relieved as he said "Thank you for your understanding. Please allow me to send some complimentary champagne and a gift basket up to your room by way of apology."

"Fine." replied Jun with a regal nod of his head as he swept towards the lift followed by a porter carrying their bags.

Aiba grabbed the key to their room and hastily scuttled after him, relieved that things had worked out as well as they had.

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The waiter bowed his way out of the room after delivering the perfectly chilled champagne and the large basket of exotic fruit and chocolates.

Now that they were finally alone Jun grabbed Aiba, pulling him closer saying angrily "Only one room? We're even going to have to share the same bed. You are so going to pay for this."

Aiba leant even closer, pressing his lips to Jun's ear and whispered "Yes please."

With a laugh, Jun wrapped his arms around him, holding him tightly as he captured his lips in a forceful kiss. Aiba resisted at first, but after some gentle persuasion allowed Jun access to his mouth, moaning slightly as his lower lip was nibbled lightly.

A few minutes later Jun released him asking "How much did you have to pay him to put us in the same room?"

"Um, I don't know what you're talking about. I genuinely made the wrong booking." Aiba replied with an obviously exaggerated expression of innocence knowing full well that he had deliberately only booked one room online.

"Did you just lie to me?" Jun asked grabbing Aiba's chin and forcing him to look into his eyes.

"Yes." Aiba replied with a defiant grin "I've been a very bad boy who needs to be punished."

In response Jun slid his hand down the front of Aiba's jeans and began to stroke his cock with a teasingly slow motion. Aiba began whimpering slightly as the pressure of Jun's fingers increased and his jeans began to uncomfortably confine his swelling length. He leant against Jun, thrusting his hips slightly, trying to gain more friction, before the younger man abruptly pulled his hand away leaving him thrusting against nothing.

Aiba let out a dissatisfied groan as he was left with his tightly confined erection.

"That's for lying to me." Jun said, giving one last squeeze through the fabric, before walking away to unpack. He paused, returned to a still pouting Aiba, and kissed him hard enough to steal his breath away saying "And that's for being a clever boy and arranging for us to share a room together without arousing suspicion."

Even though he was still uncomfortable as he tried to ignore his erection, Aiba smiled to himself knowing that he had made Jun just annoyed enough to make sure that he would be in the right frame of mind for some interesting activities later that evening.

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They only had this one day off to spend some time together, and even that was something that was all too rare lately. Jun was busy with his drama and concert planning while Aiba had taken on a new sports show on top of all of his other regular commitments.

Their regular relationship was one of caring and mutual respect. Aiba was always able to temper Jun's worst excesses of overwork and over thinking and make him take the time to look after himself properly. In return Jun needed his lovers positive outlook on the world to show him how he should live his life and treated Aiba as an equal which he of course was, but so many other people treated him like some sort of airhead that it was refreshing to be so respected. In fact Jun had always admired Aiba's ability to get along with anyone, something that since he'd he had always found to be quite difficult, right back to when he'd been an awkward teenager.

They complimented each other perfectly and the others assumed that being in a relationship with Aiba was the emotional equivalent of frolicking with puppies, kittens and rainbows. In fact most of the time it was, but sometimes when things had been particularly stressful for the pair of them, they liked to release their tension in an altogether darker and more interesting way. Because Aiba liked it rough sometimes, pleading with Jun for it harder and harder until it felt as if they would both break in two this had led to them dabbling in a little BDSM as a means of Aiba receiving even more satisfaction.

Knowing that Jun had special plans for this trip meant that Aiba was already in a heightened sense of awareness before things had even begun. He had no idea what his boyfriend had planned for him, but he was excited to find out.

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"Aiba, if you don't sit still and finish your dinner, I am going to smack you in a minute." Jun hissed quietly, annoyed at his boyfriend's over excited wriggling but trying not to attract too much attention in the restaurant.

It was obviously the wrong thing to say as it only made the taller man even more excited as he gave Jun a searingly lust filled look. Jun could feel his ears going red with embarrassment. He could also feel a foot sliding it's way up his leg heading towards his crotch. He knew already that he was going to make Aiba pay for this later.

He reached down under the table and grabbed the questing foot and gave the small toe a hard pinch. A small squeak of pain came from Aiba, his eyes widening with pleasure at the sensation.

"If you don't settle down soon that's all you'll be getting from me tonight."

This was enough to make Aiba sit up and carefully finish eating his meal.

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As soon as they were safely in their room Jun pushed his boyfriend against the wall saying "Masaki, what were you thinking? Anyone could have seen." He always called him by his given name when things were about to get interesting.

As Jun was opening the door and they were still in the corridor, Aiba had pinched his ass hard, making him jerk sending the key card flying out of his hand.

"I can't help myself. You just make me want to be bad." Aiba said in his most seductive voice before breaking into a fit of giggles.

Jun only just managed to keep a straight face as he steered the taller man towards the king sized bed and ordered him to strip.

When Aiba was completely naked he knelt on the bed looking at Jun expectantly, pleased to see that he was looking back at him without even a trace of humour, his eyes dark with want.

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Masaki wriggled happily as he lay on the bed, his wrists fastened together with one of Jun's old ties, hands above his head, legs spread to allow Jun access. He had promised Jun that he wouldn't move unless he was given permission. This was a good thing, because it took so much concentration to keep his usually hyper body still that it nicely distracted him from the things that Jun was doing to his ass. He had begged Jun to fuck him raw but this was something that his lover would never agree to, instead he was using the barest minimum of lube to ease his fingers in an out of his body, carefully stretching him just enough to ensure that he didn't injure him when he entered him.

The look of sheer concentration on Jun's face made him look so cute that Masaki couldn't help himself as he reached towards him, wanting to touch him. Jun reacted instantly; catching his hands before they could make it to their target with one hand and reaching up to give his left nipple a hard enough pinch that it was still throbbing a minute later.

Jun straddled him, pushing his hands back above his head and placing a pillow over them threatening "If you move them again, I swear I will stop right now and not touch you again for the rest of the night."

Masaki knew that this was no empty threat, because even though Jun was obviously aroused he had more than enough self control to follow through and abandon Masaki as he was; painfully hard and ready to beg to be taken. He had learnt this lesson when once before Jun had walked away from him after forbidding him to touch himself. It had been a long uncomfortable time waiting for his erection to subside.

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When Jun deemed that his pleading boyfriend was sufficiently ready he walked over to the table where the gift basket and champagne were waiting. After selecting the largest strawberry and popping open the bottle he returned to an eager Masaki. He had been very good so far and deserved a reward.

Taking the soft fruit into his mouth with a sip of the wine he kissed Masaki's slightly parted lips, sharing the treat between them. Masaki writhed in pleasure as Jun's tongue joined his in a sweetly flavoured erotic kiss.

Masaki's cheeks were flushed with pleasure as their cocks brushed lightly together.

"Good boy." said Jun as he pinched the other nipple as hard as the first forcing a moan from Masaki's lips.

Taking another sip of the cold wine and holding it in his mouth, Jun returned to his position between his lover’s legs and engulfed his rock hard erection, allowing the champagne to fizz around the hot shaft.

Masaki let out a groan at the unfamiliar sensation, the bubbles tickling their way up and down his length as Jun bobbed his head slowly up and down. He happily swallowed the mixture of alcohol and pre cum that was left in his mouth as if it was the most delicious thing he'd ever tasted.

"M-more!" Aiba pleaded.

"Did you enjoy that?" Jun asked as he headed back up Aiba's trembling body kissing him deeply allowing him to taste himself on his tongue.

"P-please." Aiba begged licking Jun's lower lip restraining himself from thrusting his hips as he desperately wanted to.

"Since you have been so good." Jun said, sucking on Aiba's collarbones.

He poured a little of the wine in Aiba's navel and teasingly sucked it out before taking another mouthful and returning to Aibas needy cock.

Aiba lost track of the number of times that Jun repeated these movements always careful to not go too far. He would stop sucking every time that Aiba seemed to be close to coming moving away until he had calmed himself down. The pleasure was making Aiba a little dizzy as he kept forgetting to breathe caught up as he was with holding in his orgasm.

Jun noticed that his boyfriend was getting breathless and not wanting to cause him too much distress decided that he had teased him enough.

"What do you want?" he whispered in Aiba's ear nipping the lobe with his teeth.

Aiba twitched, his toes curling with pleasure before replying with a gasp "I want you inside me."

"How?"

"I want you to take me from behind, and I need it to be hard. Make me scream."

Jun's own cock was throbbing painfully by now and Aiba's words didn't help to calm it down. He helped Aiba to get into position on all fours on the bed unable to resist pinching a perfect buttock as he did so, pleased with the mark that it left there. To reinforce it he sucked on the spot until the red changed to purple as Aiba wriggled in front of him. One sharp slap stopped his movements and drew out a loud moan of pleasure.

He placed a pillow in front of the kneeling man, knowing from years of experience that Aiba would get pretty loud and it would be less likely for them to spook their fellow guests if he could muffle some of his loudest noises.

After slicking a thin layer of lube over his length Jun knelt behind his lover and reached around with his still slick hand and lightly stroked Aiba's cock as he thrust roughly in to the hilt in one go.

As he felt Jun's cock breaching his hole Aiba buried his face in the pillow and screamed. The painful burn as Jun's thick cock forced its way in was exactly what he wanted. He pressed backwards encouraging Jun to move, not wanting him to wait for him to adjust to the intrusion.

With a growl Jun began to thrust hard enough to jerk Aiba forward across the bed. Aiba's body was hotter and tighter than he had ever imagined and his hips seemed to be moving by themselves fucking into him harder with each thrust.

Aiba was moaning and chanting Jun's name with each thrust, screaming when Jun changed angle slightly and suddenly made him see stars. "Right there. Un...harder."

Jun continued to thrust forcefully, alternating withdrawing to the tip and slamming back in hard with shallow slow movements that made Aiba whine in frustration.

But what Jun really wanted was to see the expression on his lover's face. Aiba didn't just make noise when he made love; he pulled the most beautiful expressions that gave Jun an extra thrill knowing that he was responsible for giving him so much pleasure.

With that in mind he pulled out of Aiba and gently rolled him onto his back. Aiba was once again whining with frustration at the sudden feeling of emptiness at the loss of Jun's cock.

Jun paused to smooth the sweat soaked hair from his boyfriend’s eyes and to make sure that his bound wrists weren't hurting. Aiba impatiently tried to get Jun to continue to fuck him, pleading "Just fuck me already."

This was the wrong thing to say to Jun, immediately making him say "Do you want me to stop?" as he ran his hand down Aiba's body stopping short of his weeping erection. He leant down and blew across the tip making Aiba whimper and curl his hands into tight fists.

"Please, please, please, please, pl...." His pleading was cut off as Jun kissed him darting his tongue inside his mouth, enjoying himself as he explored it thoroughly.

Aiba felt himself being folded in half as Jun lifted his legs and plunged back inside him muffling his cries with his mouth as he set a punishing pace snapping his hips as he repeatedly slammed the head of his cock against the spot that made electricity run through his body.

Aiba could feel his orgasm almost close enough to taste as Jun arched his back and slammed deeper than seemed possible into his body. They were both panting as their sweat slicked bodies slapped against each other, both desperately seeking release.

"M-asaki, un... I l-ove y-ou" Jun groaned as he pulled the tie off Aiba's bound wrists allowing his lover to touch him at last.

"P-lease make me come." Aiba groaned moving his hips up to meet Jun thrust for thrust as he wrapped his arms tightly around his neck.

Jun bent his head down and bit Aiba's nipple, the sharp pain making him scream and unexpectedly come between their bodies, clenching tightly around Jun's cock as he did so. Jun continued to fuck him through his orgasm before he too found release deep inside his lover who continued to clench around him milking every last drop of cum out of him.

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They both collapsed in a sticky heap, Jun rolling to one side, removing his weight from his boyfriend to make sure that Aiba could regain his breath. Aiba immediately rolled over, embracing Jun tight enough to make him unable to breathe either.

“Masaki, I can’t breathe.” Jun wheezed.

“But I want cuddles.” Aiba whined in return.

Jun kissed him thoroughly as he extricated himself from Aiba’s octopus like grip saying “I want to cuddle as well, but first we both need a bath.”

“Noooo. Don’t leave meeeee.” Aiba said, trying not to laugh as he clutched Jun’s waist preventing him from standing up, then plopping himself on his lap and beginning to nibble his way up and down the side of Jun’s long neck.

Jun groaned and leant into Aiba’s embrace allowing himself to melt against the older man for a few minutes, before coming to his senses and wriggling out of his clutches. He made his way to the bathroom, grateful that Aiba had booked a room with one of the biggest bathtubs he had ever seen. He made sure that the water was exactly the right temperature before emptying some of the bath soak he had brought with him into the water knowing that Aiba would soon have aching muscles and knew from experience that this would help greatly.

When he walked back into the bedroom Aiba was half asleep still in the crumpled heap that he’d been in when Jun left. With a fond smile Jun shook him awake and steered him to the bathroom. When he had him installed in the tub Jun returned to the other room and collected the gift basket, some glasses and a fresh bottle of champagne from the mini bar.

Aiba was blissfully floating around at one end of the tub, almost disappearing behind a wall of bubbles and Jun realized to his horror that the bottle of bath soak was now empty. There was no way that he could be annoyed though, not when his boyfriend was looking so adorable with a blob of foam on the tip of his nose.

With a happy sigh Jun poured them each a glass of the fizzy wine, placed the basket within easy reach and lowered himself into the tub. Aiba immediately sloshed around trying to get to the food.

“Masaki stop slopping the water everywhere.”

“But I’m hungry.”

“Let me do it.” Jun said, pulling two bunches of grapes out of the basket and tossing one to his lover.

Somehow they ended up trying to feed each other by throwing grapes at each other and attempting to catch them in their mouths. No matter how hard he tried Aiba kept missing so Jun suggested that he come closer to his end of the tub.

Aiba who was entranced by the sight of Jun’s naked chest and arms glistening with water, muscles highlighted by the bits of foam clinging to them, was more than happy to get closer. Both of their bodies were slippery with the excess of bath product so Aiba had more than a little trouble stopping as he slithered towards Jun, careening out of control and almost submerging them both.

They both giggled as they flailed around trying to stop themselves from drowning. Somehow Jun ended up on his back with Aiba on top of him and suddenly things weren’t so funny anymore as their cocks rubbed pleasantly against each other.

Aiba looked at Jun with eyes that were suddenly a shade darker as he reached under the water sliding his hand around and gripping his ass firmly as he pressed his body against him. Jun moaned as a slippery fingertip pressed inside his hole. Aiba grinned as he slid the finger in deeper and ground their crotches together. Jun’s head lolled back and Aiba took the chance to bite softly at his adams apple sucking on it lightly before letting it go, his finger sliding in and out, deeper and faster, wanting to repay the pleasure that Jun had given him earlier. Bending down he sucked hard on Jun’s nipple, grinding it between his teeth making the younger man moan and buck his hips upwards towards Aiba, both men nearly erect again already.

Aiba reluctantly removed his finger as Jun shuffled them around in the water so that he was sitting with his back propped against the wall of the bath with Aiba on his lap. Jun pulled Aiba’s head down to his and pulled him into a languorous kiss. They played with each other nibbling on lips and tongues, both feeling the passion rising within them again. Aiba sucked Jun’s tongue into his mouth as he slid slick fingers down his side and squeezing his ass, before taking his cock into his hand. Jun hissed, his eyelids fluttering closed at the feeling, as Aiba slid his hand up and down his length pumping him to full hardness.

Jun gripped Aiba’s hips tightly, holding him in place as he bit down on his shoulder gasping as the hand on his cock tightened. Aiba manoeuvred himself so that he was kneeling over Jun's lap prepared to take him inside his body once again.

“Masaki, are you sure about this? You are going to be terribly sore tomorrow.” Jun asked while he could still form complete sentences, thinking that perhaps they should return to the bed and Aiba could fuck him instead.

“Shhh.” said Aiba pressing a finger to Jun’s lips “I’m sure. I want this.” he continued as he held the base of Jun’s cock and slowly lowered himself down, taking it into his body inch by inch. He was still loose from earlier and Jun’s cum that remained inside him provided enough lubrication to make it slightly easier. Jun sucked Aiba’s finger into his mouth, swirling his tongue around it mimicking his actions with Aiba’s cock from earlier while he waited for his lover to adjust to the feel of him.

This time their lovemaking was slow and sensual, Aiba undulating gently on Jun’s lap as they kissed each other and murmured words of love. Jun lightly nibbled the spot behind Aiba’s left ear that he knew drove the man crazy, drawing forth a load moan. He once again took hold of Aiba’s hips, this time helping him to slide up and down his cock with an ever increasing speed.

Aiba’s face was beautiful as he bit his lower lip attempting to muffle his moans, his cheeks flushing red with exertion. Jun couldn’t take his eyes off him, mesmerized by the ever-changing expressions on his face and the lust in his eyes.

Jun could tell by the change in Aiba’s breathing and the pitch of his moans that he was one again close to orgasming. He wanted to help him out, but the bath was very slippery and he had to use both hands to brace them both to prevent any accidents.

“Masaki. I want you to touch yourself. I want to see what you look like when you make yourself come.” Jun said breathlessly.

Aiba’s eyes instantly became even darker, pupils blown wide as he reached down between them and took his own length into his hand. He began to work his hand in time with the speed that he was now impaling himself on Jun’s cock.

Jun had never seen anything more erotic and was having a hard time holding himself back from coming at the sight. Aiba held his gaze, moaning louder and louder as his orgasm approached the sound echoing around the bathroom but Jun no longer cared about how loud they were being as he himself began to chant loudly “Fuck, Masa, fuck, I’m going to come, fuuuuck.”

His words seemed to trigger something in Aiba, who suddenly came with a scream, his cum spurting into the water between their bodies turning it a milky colour as he continued to ride Jun’s straining cock.

Jun suddenly grabbed his hips and pulled him down hard onto his lap holding him still as he found his release, he cock pulsing as he shot his seed up into his lover once again.

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By this time the bathwater was cold and certainly not clean any longer. So it was on rubbery legs that they made their way to the shower supporting each other as they walked and rinsed themselves off before their legs gave way.

Jun helped a slightly limping Aiba back to the bed and massaged some cream into his lower back while peppering his shoulders with tiny kisses, before dressing him in his pyjamas and tucking him under the covers. He made sure that to leave a couple of painkillers and a glass of water within easy reach for him as well after making him take some straight away.

Jun tidied up the bathroom and removed any visible evidence of their activities before joining his lover in the bed.

“Masaki, my love, you didn’t have to do that for me.”

“But Jun-chan, I really wanted to. Unless you wanted me to fuck you instead for once?” Aiba asked with a suddenly eager expression.

Jun blushed and cleared his throat, his face feeling hot as he remembered the sensation of Aiba’s finger in his ass and wondering, not for the first time why it was that his lover had an uncanny ability to read his mind at the most inopportune moments, finally saying “Maybe that's something for us to talk about another day. But now let’s just sleep. Ok?”

Maskaki nodded sleepily as he snuggled against his lover, Jun wrapping him tightly in his arms pressing soft kisses into his hair as they talked quietly about any important happenings in their lives since the last time they had been able to spend time alone together.

Afterwards as they lay together drifting off to sleep, Jun tracing the outline of Masaki's birthmark with a lazy fingertip where it was exposed as his pyjama top slipped slightly off his shoulder, they both enjoyed the perfect moment of peace and serenity that they had been able to create in the midst of their stressful lives and knew that they wouldn't have it any other way.