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The Blue Pearl part one
Title: The Blue Pearl
Author: krystalkatz
rating: R
Length: Chaptered
Genre: Au, incest,
Pairings: Ohno Satoshi/Ninomiya Kazunari, Ohno Satoshi/Matsumoto Jun, Sakurai Sho/Matsumoto Jun, Ikuta Toma/Aiba Masaki
Disclaimer: I only own the plot
AN: For serial_translat who asked for JunToshi, Thief this is the closest I could do I’m sorry >.<
“Name...” Desk Jockey Matsumoto Jun said stifling a tired yawn. When he had joined the police force he’d been expecting easy promotions and excitement the reality was completely different. Working the nightshift in a quiet fishing village wasn’t the most glamorous of locations the biggest crime to have happened here in years was vanishing cats and they were normally found the next day. Well that was until recently, recently there had been a string of high profile robberies with now one to pin for it. Jun wasn’t allowed anywhere near that case though and instead found himself shuffling more and more paperwork. There was no answer forthcoming either from the man that had been brought in or his arresting officer and Jun clicked his tongue “I asked what his name was?”
“Ohno...Satoshi...” The man said carefully and Jun jolted looking up his heart almost flying out of his mouth as he found himself staring into the face of his own older brother. He was older now, with shorter hair and was overly tanned but the face was the same still rounded face with almost sleepy eyes. “Long time no see...Matsumoto-kun...”
“You know this guy, Officer Matsumoto?” The arresting officer asked nudging Satoshi with his arm so that he was jolted forward his stomach hitting against the desk. It had been almost 9 years since he’d seen his brother, since the night he had crept out into the night and never came back. Their parents had been inconsolable at his leaving and only Jun had known why he’d gone. Closing his eyes he could still feel the touch of his brother’s hands as they moved over him the press of his lips the feel of his teeth on his nipples as he teased over and over. Their one night together the only time that they had given in to the disturbing lust that had surrounded them for so long and then the next night he was gone like a thief in the night and nobody had heard from him again. Ohno gave him just the hint of a smile...Or rather it was a cold smirk his lips twisting a little and Jun gave a shaky breath.
“...I used too...” he said and Ohno’s smirk grew as his eyes narrowed. It looked harsher than he had ever seen it before and Jun looked down at the paperwork barely recognising his own brother any more.
“I see well I’ll leave you to process him, he was causing a disturbance at the off-licence...” The police officer said straightening out his back and checking the time on the watch that was around his wrist. “You won’t be any trouble will you?”
“Who me officer...No...I wouldn’t have been any trouble at the shop if the prick had just served me...” Satoshi said with a slight slur and that was when Jun realised that he could smell the strong, sour, odour of alcohol and cigarettes on his brother’s tatty looking clothes. The arresting officer gave a smile and then propped him against the desk. He then gave Jun a smile and a small salute before running as fast as he could to the break room leaving the brothers alone in the quiet police station. “Look I just wanted a little drinkie and they wouldn’t serve me...And then he went and called you...People...”
“I think it was a good thing too, Ohno-san you look like you’ve had more than enough...” Jun said, trying to treat him as if he really didn’t know him. Apart from the face there was nothing that could connect the man in front of him to the sleepy artistic boy that he’d known. There was a wet sounding laugh and Jun looked up almost hating the expression that had appeared on his brother’s face. His eyes were roaming all ove his body and there was heat buried inside of them, a heat that caused a shiver to run painfully over his body as his mind was once again pulled to that night they shared as more than brothers.
Satoshi hands were warm but calloused from where they had gripped the handles of his paintbrushes and when they move slowly down the expanse of his skin, Jun can’t help but shiver. He’s wanted this for so long now that he’s terrified that it’s just a dream, that if he makes a sound he will wake and find himself alone in his bed just another dream of something he can never have.
“Jun...” Satoshi voice was just as warm as his hands and sounded husky against his ear as his hand stopped just above his groin playing with the fine hairs that were dotted over up around his belly button. Jun looked up into the sweet face that his known for as long as he’s known his own and bit his lip hard to stop himself from letting out a whimper when he sees the fire in Satoshi's eyes and recognises it as desire. It was then that Jun truly knew that Satoshi wanted it as much as he was and was feeling the same way that he was. “Are you sure about this?”
“Y-es...” Jun said finally risking speaking. The dream didn’t shatter, Satoshi had still been there hovering over him, his skin like fire as it was pressed against his. “I want you...Please...Anik-...”
“Don’t...Don’t call me Aniki...” Satoshi begged his mouth pressing down onto his neck his tongue lapping at the sweat that had collected there, his hand moving very slowly down to grip at the hard shaft “Not now...”
“Satos-hi...” Jun gasped as the long graceful fingers circled around him and he stroked once and then twice slowly.
“Maybe you’re right...Maybe you’re not...” Satoshi slurred causing the memory to burst like a fragile balloon and Jun blinked rapidly looking over at him “But Its good thing I came, ne Junny-kun...Or I wouldn’t have been able to see you again...And seen what an upst-...Up...Standing member of society...You are...”
Satoshi finished with seemingly great difficulty his sentences and words broken by hiccups and snorts as he swayed around looking very unsteady on his feet now the prop of the other officer had gone. Not wanting him to fall head first into a chair or the desk Jun got up and went to his side holding him tightly. His heart jolted at being so close to the older man and it was with great reluctance that he slipped his arm around him. Refusing to think about the painful palpitations of his heart he grabbed his paperwork from the side and then guided him towards the interrogation rooms.
“I’m sure that there were easier ways of getting in touch if you really wanted to...A...Ohno-san...” He grumbled ignoring the pain he felt and the sarcastic and almost cruel tone Satoshi was using. Kicking the door of the interrogation room A open he pushed his brother into the closest chair and then went out again locking it with the small button on the handle before going to get them coffee. Technically he wasn’t meant to leave the desk this late at night but he decided that if old Mrs Suzaku had lost her cat she would have already reported it by now. Making two strong coffees he head back to the interrogation room. He forced a few calming breaths into his lungs and then opened the door surprised to find his brother with an expensive looking phone in his hands. “What are you doing?”
“My boyfriend text, he wanted to know where the hell I was...” Satoshi answered clicking send and then slipping the phone into his pocket. Jun froze for a moment, all of the oxygen rushing out of his lungs in one breath like it had been forced out, and he fought a whimper. Of course Satoshi would be seeing somebody; he, himself, was seeing somebody after all, a really cute lawyer named Sakurai Sho, it wasn’t like he had sat around waiting for his brother to call.
“That’s okay isn’t it? I’ve never been arrested...”
“You haven’t been arrested...” Jun managed relying on his training to get him through as he placed the steaming coffee onto the table. “This is just a warning...I didn’t know how you liked it so...I thought black was best...”
“Nino-chan would drink this in a heartbeat...” Satoshi sighed sniffing the coffee while Jun wondered ‘what the hell kind of name was Nino?’ it sounded like a fish. But then again that would suit his brother, he had always loved fishing. Satoshi took a huge swig of the coffee and almost choked his face flushing over the tan. “But me I prefer something sweeter...”
“Yeah well once you’ve sobered up and gotten out of here you can do what the hell you want with your coffee...” Jun snapped and Satoshi gave a smile that was almost as soft and gentle as the ones when they were younger
“You haven’t changed, Jun” He said and Jun gave a scoffing snort sitting down in front of him and sipping at his coffee. He might like the bitter tasting drink as much as his brother did but he was going to need it.
“Well you sure have...What the hell have you been playing at?”
TBC
Author: krystalkatz
rating: R
Length: Chaptered
Genre: Au, incest,
Pairings: Ohno Satoshi/Ninomiya Kazunari, Ohno Satoshi/Matsumoto Jun, Sakurai Sho/Matsumoto Jun, Ikuta Toma/Aiba Masaki
Disclaimer: I only own the plot
AN: For serial_translat who asked for JunToshi, Thief this is the closest I could do I’m sorry >.<
“Name...” Desk Jockey Matsumoto Jun said stifling a tired yawn. When he had joined the police force he’d been expecting easy promotions and excitement the reality was completely different. Working the nightshift in a quiet fishing village wasn’t the most glamorous of locations the biggest crime to have happened here in years was vanishing cats and they were normally found the next day. Well that was until recently, recently there had been a string of high profile robberies with now one to pin for it. Jun wasn’t allowed anywhere near that case though and instead found himself shuffling more and more paperwork. There was no answer forthcoming either from the man that had been brought in or his arresting officer and Jun clicked his tongue “I asked what his name was?”
“Ohno...Satoshi...” The man said carefully and Jun jolted looking up his heart almost flying out of his mouth as he found himself staring into the face of his own older brother. He was older now, with shorter hair and was overly tanned but the face was the same still rounded face with almost sleepy eyes. “Long time no see...Matsumoto-kun...”
“You know this guy, Officer Matsumoto?” The arresting officer asked nudging Satoshi with his arm so that he was jolted forward his stomach hitting against the desk. It had been almost 9 years since he’d seen his brother, since the night he had crept out into the night and never came back. Their parents had been inconsolable at his leaving and only Jun had known why he’d gone. Closing his eyes he could still feel the touch of his brother’s hands as they moved over him the press of his lips the feel of his teeth on his nipples as he teased over and over. Their one night together the only time that they had given in to the disturbing lust that had surrounded them for so long and then the next night he was gone like a thief in the night and nobody had heard from him again. Ohno gave him just the hint of a smile...Or rather it was a cold smirk his lips twisting a little and Jun gave a shaky breath.
“...I used too...” he said and Ohno’s smirk grew as his eyes narrowed. It looked harsher than he had ever seen it before and Jun looked down at the paperwork barely recognising his own brother any more.
“I see well I’ll leave you to process him, he was causing a disturbance at the off-licence...” The police officer said straightening out his back and checking the time on the watch that was around his wrist. “You won’t be any trouble will you?”
“Who me officer...No...I wouldn’t have been any trouble at the shop if the prick had just served me...” Satoshi said with a slight slur and that was when Jun realised that he could smell the strong, sour, odour of alcohol and cigarettes on his brother’s tatty looking clothes. The arresting officer gave a smile and then propped him against the desk. He then gave Jun a smile and a small salute before running as fast as he could to the break room leaving the brothers alone in the quiet police station. “Look I just wanted a little drinkie and they wouldn’t serve me...And then he went and called you...People...”
“I think it was a good thing too, Ohno-san you look like you’ve had more than enough...” Jun said, trying to treat him as if he really didn’t know him. Apart from the face there was nothing that could connect the man in front of him to the sleepy artistic boy that he’d known. There was a wet sounding laugh and Jun looked up almost hating the expression that had appeared on his brother’s face. His eyes were roaming all ove his body and there was heat buried inside of them, a heat that caused a shiver to run painfully over his body as his mind was once again pulled to that night they shared as more than brothers.
Satoshi hands were warm but calloused from where they had gripped the handles of his paintbrushes and when they move slowly down the expanse of his skin, Jun can’t help but shiver. He’s wanted this for so long now that he’s terrified that it’s just a dream, that if he makes a sound he will wake and find himself alone in his bed just another dream of something he can never have.
“Jun...” Satoshi voice was just as warm as his hands and sounded husky against his ear as his hand stopped just above his groin playing with the fine hairs that were dotted over up around his belly button. Jun looked up into the sweet face that his known for as long as he’s known his own and bit his lip hard to stop himself from letting out a whimper when he sees the fire in Satoshi's eyes and recognises it as desire. It was then that Jun truly knew that Satoshi wanted it as much as he was and was feeling the same way that he was. “Are you sure about this?”
“Y-es...” Jun said finally risking speaking. The dream didn’t shatter, Satoshi had still been there hovering over him, his skin like fire as it was pressed against his. “I want you...Please...Anik-...”
“Don’t...Don’t call me Aniki...” Satoshi begged his mouth pressing down onto his neck his tongue lapping at the sweat that had collected there, his hand moving very slowly down to grip at the hard shaft “Not now...”
“Satos-hi...” Jun gasped as the long graceful fingers circled around him and he stroked once and then twice slowly.
“Maybe you’re right...Maybe you’re not...” Satoshi slurred causing the memory to burst like a fragile balloon and Jun blinked rapidly looking over at him “But Its good thing I came, ne Junny-kun...Or I wouldn’t have been able to see you again...And seen what an upst-...Up...Standing member of society...You are...”
Satoshi finished with seemingly great difficulty his sentences and words broken by hiccups and snorts as he swayed around looking very unsteady on his feet now the prop of the other officer had gone. Not wanting him to fall head first into a chair or the desk Jun got up and went to his side holding him tightly. His heart jolted at being so close to the older man and it was with great reluctance that he slipped his arm around him. Refusing to think about the painful palpitations of his heart he grabbed his paperwork from the side and then guided him towards the interrogation rooms.
“I’m sure that there were easier ways of getting in touch if you really wanted to...A...Ohno-san...” He grumbled ignoring the pain he felt and the sarcastic and almost cruel tone Satoshi was using. Kicking the door of the interrogation room A open he pushed his brother into the closest chair and then went out again locking it with the small button on the handle before going to get them coffee. Technically he wasn’t meant to leave the desk this late at night but he decided that if old Mrs Suzaku had lost her cat she would have already reported it by now. Making two strong coffees he head back to the interrogation room. He forced a few calming breaths into his lungs and then opened the door surprised to find his brother with an expensive looking phone in his hands. “What are you doing?”
“My boyfriend text, he wanted to know where the hell I was...” Satoshi answered clicking send and then slipping the phone into his pocket. Jun froze for a moment, all of the oxygen rushing out of his lungs in one breath like it had been forced out, and he fought a whimper. Of course Satoshi would be seeing somebody; he, himself, was seeing somebody after all, a really cute lawyer named Sakurai Sho, it wasn’t like he had sat around waiting for his brother to call.
“That’s okay isn’t it? I’ve never been arrested...”
“You haven’t been arrested...” Jun managed relying on his training to get him through as he placed the steaming coffee onto the table. “This is just a warning...I didn’t know how you liked it so...I thought black was best...”
“Nino-chan would drink this in a heartbeat...” Satoshi sighed sniffing the coffee while Jun wondered ‘what the hell kind of name was Nino?’ it sounded like a fish. But then again that would suit his brother, he had always loved fishing. Satoshi took a huge swig of the coffee and almost choked his face flushing over the tan. “But me I prefer something sweeter...”
“Yeah well once you’ve sobered up and gotten out of here you can do what the hell you want with your coffee...” Jun snapped and Satoshi gave a smile that was almost as soft and gentle as the ones when they were younger
“You haven’t changed, Jun” He said and Jun gave a scoffing snort sitting down in front of him and sipping at his coffee. He might like the bitter tasting drink as much as his brother did but he was going to need it.
“Well you sure have...What the hell have you been playing at?”
TBC
A/N: This is my first ever attempt at both JunToshi and SakuMoto so I’m sorry if I fluff anything up. The story is OhMiya and SakuMoto, but JunToshi is a very strong element throughout...I hope this is okay ^_^
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I don't mind JunBa I think they're really cute together :D but they're a bit of a rare pairing ne :D
hehe I enjoyed them all but I loved her SakurAiba multi-chapters :D
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