The Baseball part one (edited)
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Title: The Baseball (Edited)
Author: krystalkatz
Rating: NC17
Length: Chaptered
Genre: AU.
Pairings: Matsumoto Jun/Ninomiya Kazunari,
Disclaimer: I only own the plot
It was the baseballs fault, Ninomiya Kazunari thought his mind going back over the years of his life. Yes he would always blame that baseball...
“Ninomiya-kun, are you playing today?” A cute second year girl asked somehow managing to sound nervous even as she was seductively fluttering her eyes lashes at him and although he didn’t feel anything towards her Nino smiled and nod. “Yay! I’ll be cheering for you...” She cried and grinned flashing him a cute little over bite.
“Thank-you” He murmured bowing his head and heading into the changing rooms rolling his eyes a little at his best friend and teammate, Aiba Masaki, who grinned attempting to give a wink.
“Yet another girl…Wow, did you get her number?” The new guy asked with a laugh reminding Nino that he hadn’t told him yet. It was already pretty common knowledge amongst the team but the guy had joined after he had made his little confession.
“No” Nino chuckled shaking his head as he opened his locker pulling off his tie with a soft whoosh of cheap material against even cheaper material.
“Of course he didn’t, girls don’t do it for our little, Nino, ne?” Aiba put in loudly as he came over and threw his arm around his shoulders letting out a laugh. Nino watched the action of the newbie carefully and could see the exact moment that he realised what was being said to him. The boy raised an eyebrow for a second his mouth dropping open. It was pretty much the same reaction as the rest of the team had had but there was something else in his expression, something that he’d only had to deal with a couple of times before. Turning away he pushed Aiba’s arm away and proceeded to pulling off his school shirt as sure enough a hiss escaped his throat and then he growled;
“You mean you’re a fag?”
“Relax, you’re not my type” Nino laughed, trying to defuse the situation but knowing that it wouldn’t work, guys like that never saw sense. But he ignored him pulling on his uniform. The new guy didn’t relax though and started shifting nervously whenever Nino threw him in the smallest of glances. The rest of the team had had a little trouble adjusting but none of them had made this big a fuss before and in the end the attitude of the newbie irritated him enough for him to let a smirk curve his lips. Slamming his locker closed he strolled over to Aiba and wrapped his arms around his stomach kissing his cheek teasingly enjoying the look that crossed the younger guy’s face. Aiba gave a giggle turning around in his arms a flashing him a wicked grin that showed off his straight white teeth.
“Don’t be naughty Nino-chan!” Aiba giggled poking him in the chest and Nino knew that this was the best part about his friend, he always knew when to play along and he knew that, as he was the same, he would be just as irritated by the guy’s attitude as he was. They had tried dating once when they had found out but it had been disastrous and they had decided that they were very clearly better as friends.
“Come on let’s go warm up, Ai-ba-chan…” He purred, purposely making it more suggestive than it should be. Letting out another giggle Aiba wrapped his arm around his and laughing they left the second year gapping after them and walked out of the changing room and down to the baseball field. The rest of the team were already out there and it wasn’t long before they were tossing a ball back and forwards stretching out their muscles.
“Do you think he’ll quit?” Aiba asked after a while as the new guy walked onto the field still glaring at them. It wasn’t the first time that somebody had left because of them but somehow, thanks to the persuasion of the baseball team, no rumours ever made it around the school. Nino was deeply grateful for that but it would be a big blow if the newbie left as he was a great talent.
“Well if he does we’ll be fine...” Nino lied knowing that they needed all the help that they could get. To hide his discomfort he looked around whistling loudly when he saw a shiny sleek black sports car parked up in the car park. “Whose car is that?”
“Whoa! Pretty cool, ne? It can’t be one of the teachers...maybe a parent?” Aiba hummed loudly while at the same time giving a shrug. “Would you want a car like that? Wow…I bet it’s worth thousands…!”
“Bit stupid to bring a car like that here…” Nino grumbled giving a shrug and reluctantly pulling his eyes away from the car when he heard the coach shouting at them. He grabbed the bat from the side and stood in the batter’s box almost groaning when he saw that the first guy to pitch was the new guy. He had incredible aim and power that was sure and he could tell from the look on his face this wasn’t going to go well. His prediction was proved right when the ball came in to fast and to wild aiming directly at his face. Try to prevent an accident Nino swung the bat wildly relived when he hear the clink of the ball hitting the bat. His relief soon turned to horror though as he looked up and he saw where the ball was going. Everything was suddenly like it was all moving slow motion as the ball flew straight through the air and sailed over towards the expensive car completely shattering the windscreen with a loud crashing.
“What the fuck have you done to my car?” A voice screamed and Nino turned quickly seeing what had to be the sexiest man in existence, dressed smartly in expensive jeans, a tight t-shirt, with a o pair of sunglasses perched on the end of his nose, running towards them his long shoulder length hair escaping
“Fuck” Nino gasped as he ran over with the rest of the team hot on his heels. His heart dropped to somewhere to below his stomach when he saw how much damage there was. He would never be able to afford to pay for it and he knew from the experience that had happened before that the school wouldn’t help out as it was apparently against school policy.
“You smashed my window, and all you can say is fuck?” The guy snapped taking his sunglasses off and folding his arms across his chest glaring at Nino, who couldn’t help but notice that his eyebrows were large, thick but perfectly shaped over his dark eyes, and it was clear that he was using every inch of their deference in heights to intimidate him and although he hated to admit it, it was walking “You’re still in fucking school so I doubt you can pay for it right?”
“I’m sorry it was an accident” Nino said trying to be as polite as possible, he did feel guilty but after it wasn’t like he’d meant to do it and in fact half of the blame should be on the new guy if he hadn’t thrown the wild ball it never would have happened.
“I get that it was an accident but that isn’t going to pay for another windscreen right?” The guy snapped irritated as he continued to glare at him, Nino felt his own anger raising even though he was trying to force it down. “How are you on the team if you can’t even aim properly?”
“I can aim properly, you don’t have to park your fucking car near a playing field” Nino snapped losing the slim control that he had had and they glared at each other for few minutes before the taller guy spoke again in a calmer voice;
“Since you obviously aren’t going to be able to afford it, give me your address and I’ll talk to your parents,”
“What no” Nino gasped fear flooding through him as he tried to swallow down his fear knowing that he couldn’t allow that. The coach called back the rest of the team and Nino caught the sympathetic look that Aiba gave him while he mumbled “Wait I’ll do anything...”
“Oh and what could you do for me?” The pretty guy said raising one of his amazing eyebrows his mouth becoming a thin line as he rubbed his chin tapping a finger against his lips and Nino shrugged a little his mind working quickly as he said with a hum;
“Maybe I could work it off...”
“Work it off?” Again there was another raising of eyebrows his eyes moving over him slowly as his lips twisted into a smile that was crocked against overly large but straight teeth. It was a weird and imperfect smile but for some reason it made it all the more perfect and Nino had to fight the weird flipping that his heart did as he waited with baited breath for the reply “Hmm I guess that could work, what’s your name?”
“Ninomiya Kazunari”
“I’m Matsumoto Jun... Give me your mobile number” Nino reluctantly walked over to his bag and pulled out his really old battered mobile, that had once been his sisters, it was embarrassing really when he went back and the guy pulled a face at it as they exchanged numbers “I’ll send you the details, now I’d better phone someone to sort this fucking out”
The man stormed off and Nino swore kicking the rough patch of grass in frustration, before going back to his teammates if he was doing odd jobs for some rich pretty boy that meant he wouldn’t have time to practice and if he couldn’t practice there was no way he’d be good enough to get the scholarship for college He swore again throwing the baseball back over the field cursing his fate, the newbie was smirking at him and Nino was very tempted to punch him in the face as he said;
“Well at least you’ve got a pretty boss and from the way he checked you out maybe you’ll end up getting fucked...”
“Go fuck yourself” Nino spat storming over to him his fists balled into tight fists “This is all your fault”
“Nino-chan” Aiba gasped quickly trying to defuse the situation by coming to put his arm around his shoulders and motioned to the pretty guy who was on his phone “You know who that is?”
“No” Nino frowned his head tilting to one side as something tried to force its way into his mind, some vague recollection that he couldn’t quite pick up on but he guessed that Aiba was going to fill him in.
“Matsumoto Jun, the model slash actor” Aiba said excitedly almost punching him the ribs. “He was just in that drama we watched the other day...”
“What you fucking fags watch dramas and drool over the actors do you do each other’s hair too?”
“That’s enough... You asked for a try out you haven’t made it” The coach said his loud voice cutting over the team that had started to defend Nino and Aiba.
“What?”
“You haven’t made the cut” The older man said again slowly driving home his point before he nodded at Nino “Nino, can I talk to you?
Everyone else get ready…We still have a game to play…”
“Is something wrong?” Nino asked after everyone else had left getting into their positions. The coach hummed rubbing his chin slowly as he jerked his head over at the car saying;
“About this car thing, we can sort something out...”
“Its fine, I’ll deal with it” He told him looking back to where the actor was stood still glaring at his broken windscreen, the playing field had begun to fill with students wanting to watch the game and the other schools team was now warming up
“Don’t let it affect practice; sometime in the next few weeks that scout is coming I want you at your best,”
“Yes coach” Nino grinned before letting his small fall as he looked over at the new guy, seriously wishing that he could remember his name, making the choice that was for the good of the team and not just for him. “Oh about the new guy, he’s a dick but he has a good arm, he’ll be good on the team...”
“Are you sure you can handle it?” The coach asked, Nino mock pouted at him saying in his best overly camp voice;
“Oh, coach I didn’t know that you cared…Don’t worry about my delicate sensibilities coach…Just because I’m gay doesn’t mean I suddenly became a neurotic woman…”
“Okay brat, I get it…So why don’t you go get ready”
“Yes coach” Nino gave a salute and went to join his team standing on the mound he gripped the ball tight in his hand and stared at the rival batter.
The match was actually pretty uneventful and Nino spent most of his spare time watching the model having his car towed and then again when another guy came and took him away in another stupidly expensive car. The only bright side was that they did win the game. As they were celebrating Nino received the text from the actor telling him his address and a rather rude message telling him to come straight over as soon as he got out of school. Aiba flashed him another of his sympathetic puppy dog looks when he showed him the text and although the team would be continuing their celebration at the local fast food restaurant Nino knew that he had to head to the address and face his doom. He took a quick shower and then hurried to catch the bus that headed in the direction of the address he’d been given.
*~*~*~*~*~*
Nino gazed up at the apartment building his mouth falling open a whistle escaping his throat as he quickly double checked the address on his phone frowning as he saw that the crack on the front was getting worse distorting some of the words but it was the correct address. He remembered the expression that had flittered over the actor’s face when he had seen it and he knew that he did need a new one. With the heavily cracked screen and buttons that were so faded that it was more like pot luck that he had the right one. But like everything else he wanted that was just a dream, there was barely money for groceries there was definitely no money for phones. He only needed it in case his sister or grandmother rang. After confirming the address yet again he went over to the panel against the door and looked at the names. It only took a few moments to find Matsumoto and he pushed it reluctantly.
“Yeah?” A voice snapped after the buzzing had stopped. Nino frowned a little frowning at the speaker too surprised to say anything, it wasn't Jun’s it was rougher and unpleasant sending a ripple through him “Hello…Is anyone there?”
“Um, my names Ninomiya…Um Matsumoto-san told me to come...” He answered almost groaning when he realised how childishly nervous he sound.
“Yeah one minute” The unpleasant voice said and then there was a loud beep and the door unlocked.
The apartment building was a million and one times better than the place he lived in with his Grandmother but he guessed the model/actor could afford it. After Aiba mentioned the drama he had remembered watching it and admittedly he had fancied the actor a little. He was cute even if hadn’t been the main character. Bypassing the elevator he walked to the stairs wondering who the other voice was before remembering the attitude Jun had given him deciding that he didn’t really care. He made it to the right floor and was surprised when he realised that there was only one door on the entire floor and he as he pressed the doorbell he couldn’t help but wonder just how much money Jun had to waste.
The door was answered almost right away and Nino was surprised to find himself looking at a fairly good looking guy. It took a minute but Nino recognised him as the main character from the drama. He couldn’t really remember his name though his focus had only been on Jun after the first episode, hoping for more and more scenes which never came.
“So you’re the guy that broke Jun-chan’s window? Wow what a cutie” The guy grinned running his small beady eyes over Nino in a way that made him feel like he wasn’t wearing anything at all “And in a school uniform...”
“Hiro, keep your hands off” Jun said warningly coming out of what must be a bathroom wearing a light blue towel wrapped around his waist and Nino fought hard to keep his eyes from running all over his body hoping and praying that his cheeks weren’t blushing as much as he thought they were. The actor came to stand in front of him and Nino couldn’t stop his eyes from following a small bead of water that was dribbling down his flat stomach and into the towel. A soft fragrant scent washed over him and a moan almost escaped from his mouth when he started speaking “Ninomiya-kun, I’m surprised you came...”
“I promised” Nino said with a shrug shaking his head and taking a step backwards his flesh crawling at the way Hiro was still looking at him like a piece of meat and he knew that he and Jun had been having sex before he had arrived and he really couldn’t help the feeling that collected inside as Jun sighed murmuring;
“Hiro don’t you have somewhere to be?”
“Yes, you’re right…I’ll call you some time babe” Hiro said with a laugh coming over and grabbing him by the neck and kissing him roughly. Nino quickly turned his attention to the floor something very close to jealousy stealing into his heart as he waited for it to be over. Eventually the two men separated and Hiro left leaving Nino standing in the middle of the room swamped with discomfort.
“What’s up? Have you got an issue with gays?” Jun asked noticing his discomfort and Nino shook his head quickly muttering;
“I doubt it”
“So we’re the same then?” Jun asked with a raised eyebrow that little twist of an imperfect smile on his lips.
“What do you want me to do?” Nino asked avoiding the question his cheeks flushing brightly and he knew that he had given the other man his answer. Jun let out a laugh and then turned on his heel leaving Nino to look around the apartment. It was beautiful, all clean cream and brown colours with what had to be expensive art work hanging on the walls. There was a large white leather sofa in the middle of the room that could have easily fit in his entire apartment. At the moment it was…Decorated with shirts and trousers. The rest of the room was in as much of a mess with half eaten snacks, bottles, dirty glasses, and just other objects here in there that told him that there had been some kind of party recently and for some reason he knew that he was going to have to work off his debt as some kind of a house boy.
“….You’re going to pay me back for windscreen…” Jun said coming back dressed in another pair of jeans buttoning up a soft leaf green shirt that was already growing damp on the shoulders from his hair that was hanging about his face in a kind of wavy rats tails. “You said that you would do anything so you’re going work for me as my servant…you have to do everything I tell you”
“For how long?” Nino asked wondering why that sentence sounded oddly sexual to his ears and Jun smiled flicking out his hair and pulling it up into a rough ponytail showing off a small love bite that was discolouring the skin below his ear.
“Until I say”
“That seems to be a bit vague...” He gulped pulling his eyes away from his and shuffling his socked feet against the very thick expensive carpet.
“I could always go to your parents Ninomiya-kun” Jun smiled his eyes flashing dangerously and Nino knew that he was caught even without any reasonable answer.
“Fine...” Nino sighed holding out his hand and with another laugh Jun grabbed it and shook it before pulling him up into his body. The scent that came up was like honey milk and Nino could tell that his mouth was watering as much as his heart was thumping and he didn’t even try to fight the shiver that rose up inside of him as the actor whispered into his ear.
“Good…Now your first job is to tidy this place up…I have a few friends coming around tonight and I can’t let them see it in this state…Well…Get on with it slave…”
*~*~*~*~*
The next few weeks resembled something of a nightmare, after school and practice he went straight to Jun’s and tidied the apartment, did his laundry and went to fetch his shopping. He very rarely spoke to Jun and when he did it just led to an argument or to a weird situation that caused him to get all riled up and embarrassed his heart thudding against his ribs. He didn’t know why but if they were in a room together for more than a few minutes they just seemed to rub each other up in the wrong way. Nino guessed that it was because he was attracted to the older man but didn’t know how to handle it. The time whizzed by and soon it was a month since the baseball had smashed the windscreen and he had started working as a slave for Jun. It was weird but, even though they fought he had so much respect for the man that never seemed to stop working. It was all that he seemed to do, well that and fuck Hiro, the man had come by to the apartment a few times since he had started working there and Nino made a point of never allowing himself to be in the same room as him.
It had only happened once but that had been enough, a sick shiver still broke out over him when he remembered the hand touching him in places that he had only ever touched himself before. The man was a sleaze ball and he couldn’t understand what Jun saw in him. He couldn’t say anything though, too scared that Jun wouldn’t believe him. If it came to it Jun would be more likely to believe his boyfriend over the guy that had broken his windscreen, he thought angrily washing down the mirrors in the hallway while Jun and Hiro made out on the sofa.
Things only started to change after that first month anniversary when Nino had known that Jun was getting sick. He had been told to stay away and not bother coming but for Nino that was like being told not to breathe. He knew that, for all of his parties, Jun had very few real friends. He wouldn’t count Hiro who had been treating him like he’d had the plague since the first sniffle so, armed with cheap store brought comfort food he used his half day to go and see his ‘Master’. His nose wrinkled as soon as he opened the door the scent of sweat and sick rushing to great him. The blinds were all drawn and the radiator was set to furnace. Jun was slumped in the middle of the sofa surrounded by tissue looking, for the first time since he had met him, human.
“Nino, what are you doing here?” Jun asked, his voice sounding as though he had been eating gravel, as he sneezed into a tissue while looking at him with watery red rimmed eyes. Nino couldn’t help but smile as he took in his appearance, his hair was scrapped into a very untidy pony tail and he was wearing an oversized t-shirt it was the first time he had seen him so ‘uncool’ and it was the first time he had to admit to himself that maybe just maybe the only reason he continued to come to this apartment was because he fancied Jun since he knew he’d more than paid back the cost of the windscreen.
“I thought you might need someone…” He said holding up the bag of comfort food and to his amazement Jun smiled at him clearing off a space on the sofa with a sweep of his hand. “You’re cleaning that up…”
“Shut-up, slave…” Jun rolled his eyes grabbing him by the wrist and pulling him down beside him.
They spent the afternoon watching old movies and slowly eating the food, until Jun fell asleep with his head resting on his shoulder. Nino smiled as he looked down at the sleeping face, pulling up the blanket a little more around him and stroking the fevered face with his cold hand suddenly realising that he didn’t just ‘fancy’ him he was in love with him. That thought wasn't a happy one there was no way someone like him could get with Matsumoto Jun even the idea of it was stupid. But still he let his hand linger on the face and even rested his cheek on the top of his sweaty head letting himself pretend that it was real.
*~*~*~*~*~*
After that day Jun was softer on him, they still fought but it was friendlier and they both knew the other didn’t mean it. The guy he didn’t like was Hiro and not just because he got to do what he couldn’t and sleep with Jun but because whenever Jun wasn’t there he kept running his hands over him and even when he pushed him away he just laughed. He wanted to tell Jun but he couldn’t bring himself to, even though he knew it would be better for him they split up he didn’t want to be the one that did it but he suspected Jun knew about his boyfriend’s wandering hands. It was three months after he had started working for him, and two since he had figured out that he was in love with him that he was woken in the middle of the night, Nino groaned as the phone went, by the ring tone he knew it was his ‘lord and master’ he put it to his ear.
“Hell…o? Matsumoto-san?” He said sleepily failing to keep the yawn out of his voice as he peered at the clock trying to see what time it was.
“Nino-kun, where are you?” Jun asked softly sounding happy and drunk. There was a purr to his voice that Nino had never heard before and something about it had him sitting up sleep flying from his mind as he snapped;
“At home in bed... Where the fuck, are you?”
“Sorry, Nino-chan, where you sleeping... I didn’t mean to wake you” Jun said giving a giggle and something that sounded suspiciously like a stumble and the sound of a car alarm.
“Matsu-san, are you drunk?” Nino asked gripping the phone a little more tightly thinking how much trouble he could be in if the press caught pictures of it.
“Maybe” Jun giggled again and Nino pictured him swaying around outside somewhere. It was obvious from the lack of music he wasn’t inside the club. “Just a little bit”
“Where are you?” Nino repeated throwing back his bed sheets and looking around for something to wear. Jun hummed and then whistled loudly and for one moment Nino could picture him skipping up over the road and he was about to repeat his question before the answer finally came.
“At a club...Well outside the club...”
“Which club?” Nino growled rolling his eyes wondering if all drunk people were this annoying or if he was just very unfortunate.
“The one with the floating goldfish...”
“The name?” Nino sighed wondering how that was going to help him find him there had to be a dozen clubs and bars that had signs of goldfish. He heard Jun give another giggle and his heart fluttered slightly even though he was more annoyed than he had ever been in his life.
“Um... I don’t know...”
“Fuck!” Nino swore kicking his desk swearing again when that caused him to knock down several pictures of him, his sister, and his grandmother. “Wait there”
“Is Nino coming to get me?”
“Yes I’m coming to get you, so stay there” He said hanging up and then phoning for a taxi praying the driver would know a club with a ‘floating goldfish’. He grabbed his coat and crept out into the main room not wanting to wake his grandmother and sister. He made it all the way to the door freezing when he caught a glimpse of himself in the mirror. He was wearing his sister’s old t-shirt, he normally did when he was at home, money was tight and a t-shirt was a t-shirt but the only problem was that it was a soft shade of pink with a pop idols face splashed over the front. Nino swore knowing that there was no time to change now and quickly pulled a coat over the pink t-shirt praying that no one would notice, least of all Jun. Grabbing his wallet he stormed out the apartment and got into a waiting taxi, “Have you ever heard of a night club with a floating goldfish? Um it might be a gay bar…” he asked the driver trying not to blush as the driver looked at him with a raised eyebrow but he nodded answering with a brief;
“Yes”
“I need to pick someone up from there” Nino said as they pulled away, the driver nodded again and they drove through the streets, Nino looked blankly out of the window hoping that the model would still be there, he had sounded really drunk what if someone had tried to take advantage of him? He prayed the taxi would hurry up his prayers became more urgent when he saw the faint trail of rain running down the window. When they arrived at a club and Nino was relieved to see Jun sitting on a short wall clutching at his head and looking slightly less drunk than he had sounded on the phone.
“Nino came” Jun said when he saw him Nino rolled his eyes, wondering where whoever Jun had come with was, if it was Hiro he planned on killing him for letting Jun get drunk and leaving him like this.
“Get in” Nino snapped praying that the model had some money left for the taxi the driver was already looking worried that he was going to throw up and Nino knew he would charge extra if he did. Jun stumbled into the car hitting his head slightly on the door frame as he did so, causing another round of eye rolling from Nino as he climbed in behind him. He gave the driver Jun’s address and was surprised to find the model clinging to him tightly tears rolling down his face
“Hiro broke up with me!” He told him snuggling his face into his neck, Nino sighed ‘good riddance’ he thought thinking about the ‘touchy boyfriend’ “He was cheating on me”
“No surprises there” Nino muttered before he could stop himself Jun didn’t seem to notice though and continued his rant;
“I guess I should have seen it coming... Everybody leaves me in the end, my mum, my dad... Everybody” he sobbed and Nino found himself wrapping an arm around him hugging him until they reached the models apartment block.
He reached into his own wallet first but realised he didn’t have enough so he took the rest from Jun’s still overly full wallet and slowly took the still sobbing man inside. It was a difficult task to guide him into the elevator and then out into his floor but Nino managed it, even though he was complaining under his breath. He marched the other man into his bedroom intending to just dump him down on the bed and then go sleep on the sofa but Jun it seemed had different ideas dragging him down onto the bed as well and sitting on top of him.
“What? What do you think you’re doing?” Nino stammered trying to push him away, but even in his drunken state Jun managed to pin his hands above his head with one hand while unzipping his coat with the other.
“Do you think I’m good looking? You do... I’ve seen you watching me...”
“You’re drunk, get off me!” Nino snapped glaring up at him, Jun smiled and then crushed their mouths together in an almost angry kiss. Jun was drunk but he was still skilful pushing his tongue deep into Nino’s mouth claiming him completely and leaving him breathless and begging for more when he finally pulled away saying;
“He touched you right?”
“What?” Nino’s voice flipped giving him the answer and Jun gave him a grim smile his hand slipping underneath his t-shirt stroking his stomach as he told him reassuringly;
“I don’t blame you Nino, but you didn’t sleep with him right?”
“No of course I didn’t!” He yelled his eyes flashing “He was a complete creep I’d rather sleep with a goldfish”
Jun gave a laugh then kissed him again his hands sleeping under his t-shirt and running over his skin, Nino let out a soft moan before he could stop himself. He couldn’t deny that he had dreamt about this, even if he was an arrogant jerk sometimes, but he was a virgin and he really didn’t want his first time to be like this more so because he knew that Jun wouldn’t even remember it in the morning. He pushed Jun away his mouth opening to call him all the names that he could think of but instead a tear landed on his lips.
“Nino-chan, don’t leave me... Not like the others” Jun mumbled leaning back down his lips pressed against his ear, causing the choice swear words he’d been thinking about to die on his lips. Never in all his time here had he heard Jun sound so pleading, so fragile and it almost broke his heart to hear it now. “Please... Nino-chan...”
“Yes, yes, J, I won’t leave you” Nino whispered back and then suddenly his mouth was covered again and this time he let their move together and Nino had to admit he was loved it.
Jun smiled against him and the leant back to pull his own t-shirt up over his head and throw it somewhere out of sight. Nino whined with want wishing that Jun would let go of his hands so he could touch the beautiful body that was being offered to him. The model seemed to read his mind though and he released his hands letting Nino run his fingers over him, joining the moles lightly with an invisible line. Jun let out a laugh and then tugged Nino free from his coat and t-shirt, before letting his hot mouth kiss at every piece of bare skin, sucking and nibbling until Nino was almost a gasping mess beneath him, he knew there was going to be marks but he didn’t care living only in the moment.
While his mouth was on his chest his hips had slowly started to grind against him, until Jun gave a frustrated moan and quickly removed both their jeans and underwear throwing them over his shoulder as well. Nino stared at Jun’s hard member gulping slightly, while Jun smiled running his long fingers down Nino’s. Nino shivered, and then gasped as Jun started sucking and nibbling on the inside of his thigh his hand pumping at him, the trail of bites and suck went up until his mouth was hovering over him, his tongue gently playing with the head before he fully took him into his mouth.
“Jun!” he nearly screamed his fingers burying into the model’s hair tightly his face twisting into the pillow moaning his name over and over. The model pulled away and Nino gave an almost angry grunt, Jun let out a soft laugh and grabbed a bottle of lube from the side, Nino looked at it wanting to protest but one look at the desire in the models face caused it to die in his throat. He watched as Jun covered his fingers and then almost gently pushed them into him.
“Ah...”
“It’s okay, baby” Jun whispered kissing him as he began to stretch him, Nino gripped the sheets tightly his face screwed up in pain while Jun was still whispering reassuringly,
“Fuck! Jun!” He screamed his eyes flying open as the model brushed against something deep inside, Jun let out a soft laugh and kissed him again as if trying to swallow the sweet moans as continued to press against that spot
“Are you ready for me?” He whispered softly and Nino found himself nodding, the model gave a smile and grabbed a condom from the side and quickly rolled it onto himself before rubbing himself with some lube “Put your legs on my shoulders” He told him and Nino did as he was told, his heart racing when he felt Jun rubbing at his prepared hole “Ready?” the student gave another nod and cried out as Jun pushed his hips forwards burying himself fully inside “It’s okay, baby” the model kissed his cheek lightly withdrawing slightly before pushing back in, Nino bit his lip staring at the expression on Jun’s face. The model was always beautiful but right now his expression was almost heavenly as he shifted his hips and quicken his pace every now and then shifting his position until Nino almost screamed as he hit something inside him, Jun gave a small chuckle and continuously began hitting that same spot getting deeper and harder every time. Nino felt heat build-up in his stomach and he began to move along with Jun wanting to find a way to release it, their breaths and movements were getting louder and more erratic until Nino gave another soft scream and he saw stars as he released all over his stomach. Jun gave a few more quick thrusts until he released to, his body locking against Nino as he rode out his orgasm inside him.
“Kazu... Was amazing...” Jun said kissing him lightly on the mouth before withdrawing and pulling the condom off, and throwing into bin before hugging him tightly “You’re mine now... Can’t leave m-me” Jun said his grip tightening as kissing his chest, Nino let out a sigh, he knew Jun wouldn’t remember this in the morning but he wanted to believe he would as he relaxed into Jun’s tight grip and closing his eyes.
“I’m Jun’s I’ll always be Jun’s” He whispered softly, knowing that ever since he had met the stroppy model he had been his, he just hadn’t wanted to admit it until now.
“Good... Love Nino” the model said his voice heavy with sleep and Nino felt his heart jump with excitement before calming down again knowing that it was just the drink that was talking.
“Eh?” Nino said his eyes flying open again but he got was a soft snore from Jun “Idiot” he mumbled snuggling back against him “Tell me that when you’re sober”
TBC
A/N: Well it’s the first of June so I give you the first part of my updated and more importantly finished story (It hasn’t been that long since I first wrote it ^_<) …I really hope that you like this edit! I'm sure that there are still some mistakes but I've tried really hard to make it a better and easier read for you...though some how a 3000 word chapter became 5000 and something o.O I hope you enjoy! ^_^
Author: krystalkatz
Rating: NC17
Length: Chaptered
Genre: AU.
Pairings: Matsumoto Jun/Ninomiya Kazunari,
Disclaimer: I only own the plot
It was the baseballs fault, Ninomiya Kazunari thought his mind going back over the years of his life. Yes he would always blame that baseball...
“Ninomiya-kun, are you playing today?” A cute second year girl asked somehow managing to sound nervous even as she was seductively fluttering her eyes lashes at him and although he didn’t feel anything towards her Nino smiled and nod. “Yay! I’ll be cheering for you...” She cried and grinned flashing him a cute little over bite.
“Thank-you” He murmured bowing his head and heading into the changing rooms rolling his eyes a little at his best friend and teammate, Aiba Masaki, who grinned attempting to give a wink.
“Yet another girl…Wow, did you get her number?” The new guy asked with a laugh reminding Nino that he hadn’t told him yet. It was already pretty common knowledge amongst the team but the guy had joined after he had made his little confession.
“No” Nino chuckled shaking his head as he opened his locker pulling off his tie with a soft whoosh of cheap material against even cheaper material.
“Of course he didn’t, girls don’t do it for our little, Nino, ne?” Aiba put in loudly as he came over and threw his arm around his shoulders letting out a laugh. Nino watched the action of the newbie carefully and could see the exact moment that he realised what was being said to him. The boy raised an eyebrow for a second his mouth dropping open. It was pretty much the same reaction as the rest of the team had had but there was something else in his expression, something that he’d only had to deal with a couple of times before. Turning away he pushed Aiba’s arm away and proceeded to pulling off his school shirt as sure enough a hiss escaped his throat and then he growled;
“You mean you’re a fag?”
“Relax, you’re not my type” Nino laughed, trying to defuse the situation but knowing that it wouldn’t work, guys like that never saw sense. But he ignored him pulling on his uniform. The new guy didn’t relax though and started shifting nervously whenever Nino threw him in the smallest of glances. The rest of the team had had a little trouble adjusting but none of them had made this big a fuss before and in the end the attitude of the newbie irritated him enough for him to let a smirk curve his lips. Slamming his locker closed he strolled over to Aiba and wrapped his arms around his stomach kissing his cheek teasingly enjoying the look that crossed the younger guy’s face. Aiba gave a giggle turning around in his arms a flashing him a wicked grin that showed off his straight white teeth.
“Don’t be naughty Nino-chan!” Aiba giggled poking him in the chest and Nino knew that this was the best part about his friend, he always knew when to play along and he knew that, as he was the same, he would be just as irritated by the guy’s attitude as he was. They had tried dating once when they had found out but it had been disastrous and they had decided that they were very clearly better as friends.
“Come on let’s go warm up, Ai-ba-chan…” He purred, purposely making it more suggestive than it should be. Letting out another giggle Aiba wrapped his arm around his and laughing they left the second year gapping after them and walked out of the changing room and down to the baseball field. The rest of the team were already out there and it wasn’t long before they were tossing a ball back and forwards stretching out their muscles.
“Do you think he’ll quit?” Aiba asked after a while as the new guy walked onto the field still glaring at them. It wasn’t the first time that somebody had left because of them but somehow, thanks to the persuasion of the baseball team, no rumours ever made it around the school. Nino was deeply grateful for that but it would be a big blow if the newbie left as he was a great talent.
“Well if he does we’ll be fine...” Nino lied knowing that they needed all the help that they could get. To hide his discomfort he looked around whistling loudly when he saw a shiny sleek black sports car parked up in the car park. “Whose car is that?”
“Whoa! Pretty cool, ne? It can’t be one of the teachers...maybe a parent?” Aiba hummed loudly while at the same time giving a shrug. “Would you want a car like that? Wow…I bet it’s worth thousands…!”
“Bit stupid to bring a car like that here…” Nino grumbled giving a shrug and reluctantly pulling his eyes away from the car when he heard the coach shouting at them. He grabbed the bat from the side and stood in the batter’s box almost groaning when he saw that the first guy to pitch was the new guy. He had incredible aim and power that was sure and he could tell from the look on his face this wasn’t going to go well. His prediction was proved right when the ball came in to fast and to wild aiming directly at his face. Try to prevent an accident Nino swung the bat wildly relived when he hear the clink of the ball hitting the bat. His relief soon turned to horror though as he looked up and he saw where the ball was going. Everything was suddenly like it was all moving slow motion as the ball flew straight through the air and sailed over towards the expensive car completely shattering the windscreen with a loud crashing.
“What the fuck have you done to my car?” A voice screamed and Nino turned quickly seeing what had to be the sexiest man in existence, dressed smartly in expensive jeans, a tight t-shirt, with a o pair of sunglasses perched on the end of his nose, running towards them his long shoulder length hair escaping
“Fuck” Nino gasped as he ran over with the rest of the team hot on his heels. His heart dropped to somewhere to below his stomach when he saw how much damage there was. He would never be able to afford to pay for it and he knew from the experience that had happened before that the school wouldn’t help out as it was apparently against school policy.
“You smashed my window, and all you can say is fuck?” The guy snapped taking his sunglasses off and folding his arms across his chest glaring at Nino, who couldn’t help but notice that his eyebrows were large, thick but perfectly shaped over his dark eyes, and it was clear that he was using every inch of their deference in heights to intimidate him and although he hated to admit it, it was walking “You’re still in fucking school so I doubt you can pay for it right?”
“I’m sorry it was an accident” Nino said trying to be as polite as possible, he did feel guilty but after it wasn’t like he’d meant to do it and in fact half of the blame should be on the new guy if he hadn’t thrown the wild ball it never would have happened.
“I get that it was an accident but that isn’t going to pay for another windscreen right?” The guy snapped irritated as he continued to glare at him, Nino felt his own anger raising even though he was trying to force it down. “How are you on the team if you can’t even aim properly?”
“I can aim properly, you don’t have to park your fucking car near a playing field” Nino snapped losing the slim control that he had had and they glared at each other for few minutes before the taller guy spoke again in a calmer voice;
“Since you obviously aren’t going to be able to afford it, give me your address and I’ll talk to your parents,”
“What no” Nino gasped fear flooding through him as he tried to swallow down his fear knowing that he couldn’t allow that. The coach called back the rest of the team and Nino caught the sympathetic look that Aiba gave him while he mumbled “Wait I’ll do anything...”
“Oh and what could you do for me?” The pretty guy said raising one of his amazing eyebrows his mouth becoming a thin line as he rubbed his chin tapping a finger against his lips and Nino shrugged a little his mind working quickly as he said with a hum;
“Maybe I could work it off...”
“Work it off?” Again there was another raising of eyebrows his eyes moving over him slowly as his lips twisted into a smile that was crocked against overly large but straight teeth. It was a weird and imperfect smile but for some reason it made it all the more perfect and Nino had to fight the weird flipping that his heart did as he waited with baited breath for the reply “Hmm I guess that could work, what’s your name?”
“Ninomiya Kazunari”
“I’m Matsumoto Jun... Give me your mobile number” Nino reluctantly walked over to his bag and pulled out his really old battered mobile, that had once been his sisters, it was embarrassing really when he went back and the guy pulled a face at it as they exchanged numbers “I’ll send you the details, now I’d better phone someone to sort this fucking out”
The man stormed off and Nino swore kicking the rough patch of grass in frustration, before going back to his teammates if he was doing odd jobs for some rich pretty boy that meant he wouldn’t have time to practice and if he couldn’t practice there was no way he’d be good enough to get the scholarship for college He swore again throwing the baseball back over the field cursing his fate, the newbie was smirking at him and Nino was very tempted to punch him in the face as he said;
“Well at least you’ve got a pretty boss and from the way he checked you out maybe you’ll end up getting fucked...”
“Go fuck yourself” Nino spat storming over to him his fists balled into tight fists “This is all your fault”
“Nino-chan” Aiba gasped quickly trying to defuse the situation by coming to put his arm around his shoulders and motioned to the pretty guy who was on his phone “You know who that is?”
“No” Nino frowned his head tilting to one side as something tried to force its way into his mind, some vague recollection that he couldn’t quite pick up on but he guessed that Aiba was going to fill him in.
“Matsumoto Jun, the model slash actor” Aiba said excitedly almost punching him the ribs. “He was just in that drama we watched the other day...”
“What you fucking fags watch dramas and drool over the actors do you do each other’s hair too?”
“That’s enough... You asked for a try out you haven’t made it” The coach said his loud voice cutting over the team that had started to defend Nino and Aiba.
“What?”
“You haven’t made the cut” The older man said again slowly driving home his point before he nodded at Nino “Nino, can I talk to you?
Everyone else get ready…We still have a game to play…”
“Is something wrong?” Nino asked after everyone else had left getting into their positions. The coach hummed rubbing his chin slowly as he jerked his head over at the car saying;
“About this car thing, we can sort something out...”
“Its fine, I’ll deal with it” He told him looking back to where the actor was stood still glaring at his broken windscreen, the playing field had begun to fill with students wanting to watch the game and the other schools team was now warming up
“Don’t let it affect practice; sometime in the next few weeks that scout is coming I want you at your best,”
“Yes coach” Nino grinned before letting his small fall as he looked over at the new guy, seriously wishing that he could remember his name, making the choice that was for the good of the team and not just for him. “Oh about the new guy, he’s a dick but he has a good arm, he’ll be good on the team...”
“Are you sure you can handle it?” The coach asked, Nino mock pouted at him saying in his best overly camp voice;
“Oh, coach I didn’t know that you cared…Don’t worry about my delicate sensibilities coach…Just because I’m gay doesn’t mean I suddenly became a neurotic woman…”
“Okay brat, I get it…So why don’t you go get ready”
“Yes coach” Nino gave a salute and went to join his team standing on the mound he gripped the ball tight in his hand and stared at the rival batter.
The match was actually pretty uneventful and Nino spent most of his spare time watching the model having his car towed and then again when another guy came and took him away in another stupidly expensive car. The only bright side was that they did win the game. As they were celebrating Nino received the text from the actor telling him his address and a rather rude message telling him to come straight over as soon as he got out of school. Aiba flashed him another of his sympathetic puppy dog looks when he showed him the text and although the team would be continuing their celebration at the local fast food restaurant Nino knew that he had to head to the address and face his doom. He took a quick shower and then hurried to catch the bus that headed in the direction of the address he’d been given.
*~*~*~*~*~*
Nino gazed up at the apartment building his mouth falling open a whistle escaping his throat as he quickly double checked the address on his phone frowning as he saw that the crack on the front was getting worse distorting some of the words but it was the correct address. He remembered the expression that had flittered over the actor’s face when he had seen it and he knew that he did need a new one. With the heavily cracked screen and buttons that were so faded that it was more like pot luck that he had the right one. But like everything else he wanted that was just a dream, there was barely money for groceries there was definitely no money for phones. He only needed it in case his sister or grandmother rang. After confirming the address yet again he went over to the panel against the door and looked at the names. It only took a few moments to find Matsumoto and he pushed it reluctantly.
“Yeah?” A voice snapped after the buzzing had stopped. Nino frowned a little frowning at the speaker too surprised to say anything, it wasn't Jun’s it was rougher and unpleasant sending a ripple through him “Hello…Is anyone there?”
“Um, my names Ninomiya…Um Matsumoto-san told me to come...” He answered almost groaning when he realised how childishly nervous he sound.
“Yeah one minute” The unpleasant voice said and then there was a loud beep and the door unlocked.
The apartment building was a million and one times better than the place he lived in with his Grandmother but he guessed the model/actor could afford it. After Aiba mentioned the drama he had remembered watching it and admittedly he had fancied the actor a little. He was cute even if hadn’t been the main character. Bypassing the elevator he walked to the stairs wondering who the other voice was before remembering the attitude Jun had given him deciding that he didn’t really care. He made it to the right floor and was surprised when he realised that there was only one door on the entire floor and he as he pressed the doorbell he couldn’t help but wonder just how much money Jun had to waste.
The door was answered almost right away and Nino was surprised to find himself looking at a fairly good looking guy. It took a minute but Nino recognised him as the main character from the drama. He couldn’t really remember his name though his focus had only been on Jun after the first episode, hoping for more and more scenes which never came.
“So you’re the guy that broke Jun-chan’s window? Wow what a cutie” The guy grinned running his small beady eyes over Nino in a way that made him feel like he wasn’t wearing anything at all “And in a school uniform...”
“Hiro, keep your hands off” Jun said warningly coming out of what must be a bathroom wearing a light blue towel wrapped around his waist and Nino fought hard to keep his eyes from running all over his body hoping and praying that his cheeks weren’t blushing as much as he thought they were. The actor came to stand in front of him and Nino couldn’t stop his eyes from following a small bead of water that was dribbling down his flat stomach and into the towel. A soft fragrant scent washed over him and a moan almost escaped from his mouth when he started speaking “Ninomiya-kun, I’m surprised you came...”
“I promised” Nino said with a shrug shaking his head and taking a step backwards his flesh crawling at the way Hiro was still looking at him like a piece of meat and he knew that he and Jun had been having sex before he had arrived and he really couldn’t help the feeling that collected inside as Jun sighed murmuring;
“Hiro don’t you have somewhere to be?”
“Yes, you’re right…I’ll call you some time babe” Hiro said with a laugh coming over and grabbing him by the neck and kissing him roughly. Nino quickly turned his attention to the floor something very close to jealousy stealing into his heart as he waited for it to be over. Eventually the two men separated and Hiro left leaving Nino standing in the middle of the room swamped with discomfort.
“What’s up? Have you got an issue with gays?” Jun asked noticing his discomfort and Nino shook his head quickly muttering;
“I doubt it”
“So we’re the same then?” Jun asked with a raised eyebrow that little twist of an imperfect smile on his lips.
“What do you want me to do?” Nino asked avoiding the question his cheeks flushing brightly and he knew that he had given the other man his answer. Jun let out a laugh and then turned on his heel leaving Nino to look around the apartment. It was beautiful, all clean cream and brown colours with what had to be expensive art work hanging on the walls. There was a large white leather sofa in the middle of the room that could have easily fit in his entire apartment. At the moment it was…Decorated with shirts and trousers. The rest of the room was in as much of a mess with half eaten snacks, bottles, dirty glasses, and just other objects here in there that told him that there had been some kind of party recently and for some reason he knew that he was going to have to work off his debt as some kind of a house boy.
“….You’re going to pay me back for windscreen…” Jun said coming back dressed in another pair of jeans buttoning up a soft leaf green shirt that was already growing damp on the shoulders from his hair that was hanging about his face in a kind of wavy rats tails. “You said that you would do anything so you’re going work for me as my servant…you have to do everything I tell you”
“For how long?” Nino asked wondering why that sentence sounded oddly sexual to his ears and Jun smiled flicking out his hair and pulling it up into a rough ponytail showing off a small love bite that was discolouring the skin below his ear.
“Until I say”
“That seems to be a bit vague...” He gulped pulling his eyes away from his and shuffling his socked feet against the very thick expensive carpet.
“I could always go to your parents Ninomiya-kun” Jun smiled his eyes flashing dangerously and Nino knew that he was caught even without any reasonable answer.
“Fine...” Nino sighed holding out his hand and with another laugh Jun grabbed it and shook it before pulling him up into his body. The scent that came up was like honey milk and Nino could tell that his mouth was watering as much as his heart was thumping and he didn’t even try to fight the shiver that rose up inside of him as the actor whispered into his ear.
“Good…Now your first job is to tidy this place up…I have a few friends coming around tonight and I can’t let them see it in this state…Well…Get on with it slave…”
*~*~*~*~*
The next few weeks resembled something of a nightmare, after school and practice he went straight to Jun’s and tidied the apartment, did his laundry and went to fetch his shopping. He very rarely spoke to Jun and when he did it just led to an argument or to a weird situation that caused him to get all riled up and embarrassed his heart thudding against his ribs. He didn’t know why but if they were in a room together for more than a few minutes they just seemed to rub each other up in the wrong way. Nino guessed that it was because he was attracted to the older man but didn’t know how to handle it. The time whizzed by and soon it was a month since the baseball had smashed the windscreen and he had started working as a slave for Jun. It was weird but, even though they fought he had so much respect for the man that never seemed to stop working. It was all that he seemed to do, well that and fuck Hiro, the man had come by to the apartment a few times since he had started working there and Nino made a point of never allowing himself to be in the same room as him.
It had only happened once but that had been enough, a sick shiver still broke out over him when he remembered the hand touching him in places that he had only ever touched himself before. The man was a sleaze ball and he couldn’t understand what Jun saw in him. He couldn’t say anything though, too scared that Jun wouldn’t believe him. If it came to it Jun would be more likely to believe his boyfriend over the guy that had broken his windscreen, he thought angrily washing down the mirrors in the hallway while Jun and Hiro made out on the sofa.
Things only started to change after that first month anniversary when Nino had known that Jun was getting sick. He had been told to stay away and not bother coming but for Nino that was like being told not to breathe. He knew that, for all of his parties, Jun had very few real friends. He wouldn’t count Hiro who had been treating him like he’d had the plague since the first sniffle so, armed with cheap store brought comfort food he used his half day to go and see his ‘Master’. His nose wrinkled as soon as he opened the door the scent of sweat and sick rushing to great him. The blinds were all drawn and the radiator was set to furnace. Jun was slumped in the middle of the sofa surrounded by tissue looking, for the first time since he had met him, human.
“Nino, what are you doing here?” Jun asked, his voice sounding as though he had been eating gravel, as he sneezed into a tissue while looking at him with watery red rimmed eyes. Nino couldn’t help but smile as he took in his appearance, his hair was scrapped into a very untidy pony tail and he was wearing an oversized t-shirt it was the first time he had seen him so ‘uncool’ and it was the first time he had to admit to himself that maybe just maybe the only reason he continued to come to this apartment was because he fancied Jun since he knew he’d more than paid back the cost of the windscreen.
“I thought you might need someone…” He said holding up the bag of comfort food and to his amazement Jun smiled at him clearing off a space on the sofa with a sweep of his hand. “You’re cleaning that up…”
“Shut-up, slave…” Jun rolled his eyes grabbing him by the wrist and pulling him down beside him.
They spent the afternoon watching old movies and slowly eating the food, until Jun fell asleep with his head resting on his shoulder. Nino smiled as he looked down at the sleeping face, pulling up the blanket a little more around him and stroking the fevered face with his cold hand suddenly realising that he didn’t just ‘fancy’ him he was in love with him. That thought wasn't a happy one there was no way someone like him could get with Matsumoto Jun even the idea of it was stupid. But still he let his hand linger on the face and even rested his cheek on the top of his sweaty head letting himself pretend that it was real.
*~*~*~*~*~*
After that day Jun was softer on him, they still fought but it was friendlier and they both knew the other didn’t mean it. The guy he didn’t like was Hiro and not just because he got to do what he couldn’t and sleep with Jun but because whenever Jun wasn’t there he kept running his hands over him and even when he pushed him away he just laughed. He wanted to tell Jun but he couldn’t bring himself to, even though he knew it would be better for him they split up he didn’t want to be the one that did it but he suspected Jun knew about his boyfriend’s wandering hands. It was three months after he had started working for him, and two since he had figured out that he was in love with him that he was woken in the middle of the night, Nino groaned as the phone went, by the ring tone he knew it was his ‘lord and master’ he put it to his ear.
“Hell…o? Matsumoto-san?” He said sleepily failing to keep the yawn out of his voice as he peered at the clock trying to see what time it was.
“Nino-kun, where are you?” Jun asked softly sounding happy and drunk. There was a purr to his voice that Nino had never heard before and something about it had him sitting up sleep flying from his mind as he snapped;
“At home in bed... Where the fuck, are you?”
“Sorry, Nino-chan, where you sleeping... I didn’t mean to wake you” Jun said giving a giggle and something that sounded suspiciously like a stumble and the sound of a car alarm.
“Matsu-san, are you drunk?” Nino asked gripping the phone a little more tightly thinking how much trouble he could be in if the press caught pictures of it.
“Maybe” Jun giggled again and Nino pictured him swaying around outside somewhere. It was obvious from the lack of music he wasn’t inside the club. “Just a little bit”
“Where are you?” Nino repeated throwing back his bed sheets and looking around for something to wear. Jun hummed and then whistled loudly and for one moment Nino could picture him skipping up over the road and he was about to repeat his question before the answer finally came.
“At a club...Well outside the club...”
“Which club?” Nino growled rolling his eyes wondering if all drunk people were this annoying or if he was just very unfortunate.
“The one with the floating goldfish...”
“The name?” Nino sighed wondering how that was going to help him find him there had to be a dozen clubs and bars that had signs of goldfish. He heard Jun give another giggle and his heart fluttered slightly even though he was more annoyed than he had ever been in his life.
“Um... I don’t know...”
“Fuck!” Nino swore kicking his desk swearing again when that caused him to knock down several pictures of him, his sister, and his grandmother. “Wait there”
“Is Nino coming to get me?”
“Yes I’m coming to get you, so stay there” He said hanging up and then phoning for a taxi praying the driver would know a club with a ‘floating goldfish’. He grabbed his coat and crept out into the main room not wanting to wake his grandmother and sister. He made it all the way to the door freezing when he caught a glimpse of himself in the mirror. He was wearing his sister’s old t-shirt, he normally did when he was at home, money was tight and a t-shirt was a t-shirt but the only problem was that it was a soft shade of pink with a pop idols face splashed over the front. Nino swore knowing that there was no time to change now and quickly pulled a coat over the pink t-shirt praying that no one would notice, least of all Jun. Grabbing his wallet he stormed out the apartment and got into a waiting taxi, “Have you ever heard of a night club with a floating goldfish? Um it might be a gay bar…” he asked the driver trying not to blush as the driver looked at him with a raised eyebrow but he nodded answering with a brief;
“Yes”
“I need to pick someone up from there” Nino said as they pulled away, the driver nodded again and they drove through the streets, Nino looked blankly out of the window hoping that the model would still be there, he had sounded really drunk what if someone had tried to take advantage of him? He prayed the taxi would hurry up his prayers became more urgent when he saw the faint trail of rain running down the window. When they arrived at a club and Nino was relieved to see Jun sitting on a short wall clutching at his head and looking slightly less drunk than he had sounded on the phone.
“Nino came” Jun said when he saw him Nino rolled his eyes, wondering where whoever Jun had come with was, if it was Hiro he planned on killing him for letting Jun get drunk and leaving him like this.
“Get in” Nino snapped praying that the model had some money left for the taxi the driver was already looking worried that he was going to throw up and Nino knew he would charge extra if he did. Jun stumbled into the car hitting his head slightly on the door frame as he did so, causing another round of eye rolling from Nino as he climbed in behind him. He gave the driver Jun’s address and was surprised to find the model clinging to him tightly tears rolling down his face
“Hiro broke up with me!” He told him snuggling his face into his neck, Nino sighed ‘good riddance’ he thought thinking about the ‘touchy boyfriend’ “He was cheating on me”
“No surprises there” Nino muttered before he could stop himself Jun didn’t seem to notice though and continued his rant;
“I guess I should have seen it coming... Everybody leaves me in the end, my mum, my dad... Everybody” he sobbed and Nino found himself wrapping an arm around him hugging him until they reached the models apartment block.
He reached into his own wallet first but realised he didn’t have enough so he took the rest from Jun’s still overly full wallet and slowly took the still sobbing man inside. It was a difficult task to guide him into the elevator and then out into his floor but Nino managed it, even though he was complaining under his breath. He marched the other man into his bedroom intending to just dump him down on the bed and then go sleep on the sofa but Jun it seemed had different ideas dragging him down onto the bed as well and sitting on top of him.
“What? What do you think you’re doing?” Nino stammered trying to push him away, but even in his drunken state Jun managed to pin his hands above his head with one hand while unzipping his coat with the other.
“Do you think I’m good looking? You do... I’ve seen you watching me...”
“You’re drunk, get off me!” Nino snapped glaring up at him, Jun smiled and then crushed their mouths together in an almost angry kiss. Jun was drunk but he was still skilful pushing his tongue deep into Nino’s mouth claiming him completely and leaving him breathless and begging for more when he finally pulled away saying;
“He touched you right?”
“What?” Nino’s voice flipped giving him the answer and Jun gave him a grim smile his hand slipping underneath his t-shirt stroking his stomach as he told him reassuringly;
“I don’t blame you Nino, but you didn’t sleep with him right?”
“No of course I didn’t!” He yelled his eyes flashing “He was a complete creep I’d rather sleep with a goldfish”
Jun gave a laugh then kissed him again his hands sleeping under his t-shirt and running over his skin, Nino let out a soft moan before he could stop himself. He couldn’t deny that he had dreamt about this, even if he was an arrogant jerk sometimes, but he was a virgin and he really didn’t want his first time to be like this more so because he knew that Jun wouldn’t even remember it in the morning. He pushed Jun away his mouth opening to call him all the names that he could think of but instead a tear landed on his lips.
“Nino-chan, don’t leave me... Not like the others” Jun mumbled leaning back down his lips pressed against his ear, causing the choice swear words he’d been thinking about to die on his lips. Never in all his time here had he heard Jun sound so pleading, so fragile and it almost broke his heart to hear it now. “Please... Nino-chan...”
“Yes, yes, J, I won’t leave you” Nino whispered back and then suddenly his mouth was covered again and this time he let their move together and Nino had to admit he was loved it.
Jun smiled against him and the leant back to pull his own t-shirt up over his head and throw it somewhere out of sight. Nino whined with want wishing that Jun would let go of his hands so he could touch the beautiful body that was being offered to him. The model seemed to read his mind though and he released his hands letting Nino run his fingers over him, joining the moles lightly with an invisible line. Jun let out a laugh and then tugged Nino free from his coat and t-shirt, before letting his hot mouth kiss at every piece of bare skin, sucking and nibbling until Nino was almost a gasping mess beneath him, he knew there was going to be marks but he didn’t care living only in the moment.
While his mouth was on his chest his hips had slowly started to grind against him, until Jun gave a frustrated moan and quickly removed both their jeans and underwear throwing them over his shoulder as well. Nino stared at Jun’s hard member gulping slightly, while Jun smiled running his long fingers down Nino’s. Nino shivered, and then gasped as Jun started sucking and nibbling on the inside of his thigh his hand pumping at him, the trail of bites and suck went up until his mouth was hovering over him, his tongue gently playing with the head before he fully took him into his mouth.
“Jun!” he nearly screamed his fingers burying into the model’s hair tightly his face twisting into the pillow moaning his name over and over. The model pulled away and Nino gave an almost angry grunt, Jun let out a soft laugh and grabbed a bottle of lube from the side, Nino looked at it wanting to protest but one look at the desire in the models face caused it to die in his throat. He watched as Jun covered his fingers and then almost gently pushed them into him.
“Ah...”
“It’s okay, baby” Jun whispered kissing him as he began to stretch him, Nino gripped the sheets tightly his face screwed up in pain while Jun was still whispering reassuringly,
“Fuck! Jun!” He screamed his eyes flying open as the model brushed against something deep inside, Jun let out a soft laugh and kissed him again as if trying to swallow the sweet moans as continued to press against that spot
“Are you ready for me?” He whispered softly and Nino found himself nodding, the model gave a smile and grabbed a condom from the side and quickly rolled it onto himself before rubbing himself with some lube “Put your legs on my shoulders” He told him and Nino did as he was told, his heart racing when he felt Jun rubbing at his prepared hole “Ready?” the student gave another nod and cried out as Jun pushed his hips forwards burying himself fully inside “It’s okay, baby” the model kissed his cheek lightly withdrawing slightly before pushing back in, Nino bit his lip staring at the expression on Jun’s face. The model was always beautiful but right now his expression was almost heavenly as he shifted his hips and quicken his pace every now and then shifting his position until Nino almost screamed as he hit something inside him, Jun gave a small chuckle and continuously began hitting that same spot getting deeper and harder every time. Nino felt heat build-up in his stomach and he began to move along with Jun wanting to find a way to release it, their breaths and movements were getting louder and more erratic until Nino gave another soft scream and he saw stars as he released all over his stomach. Jun gave a few more quick thrusts until he released to, his body locking against Nino as he rode out his orgasm inside him.
“Kazu... Was amazing...” Jun said kissing him lightly on the mouth before withdrawing and pulling the condom off, and throwing into bin before hugging him tightly “You’re mine now... Can’t leave m-me” Jun said his grip tightening as kissing his chest, Nino let out a sigh, he knew Jun wouldn’t remember this in the morning but he wanted to believe he would as he relaxed into Jun’s tight grip and closing his eyes.
“I’m Jun’s I’ll always be Jun’s” He whispered softly, knowing that ever since he had met the stroppy model he had been his, he just hadn’t wanted to admit it until now.
“Good... Love Nino” the model said his voice heavy with sleep and Nino felt his heart jump with excitement before calming down again knowing that it was just the drink that was talking.
“Eh?” Nino said his eyes flying open again but he got was a soft snore from Jun “Idiot” he mumbled snuggling back against him “Tell me that when you’re sober”
TBC
A/N: Well it’s the first of June so I give you the first part of my updated and more importantly finished story (It hasn’t been that long since I first wrote it ^_<) …I really hope that you like this edit! I'm sure that there are still some mistakes but I've tried really hard to make it a better and easier read for you...though some how a 3000 word chapter became 5000 and something o.O I hope you enjoy! ^_^
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Date: 2014-06-01 11:31 am (UTC)I love this fic sooooooo much!!!
So will the others stay a little in hiatus?
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Date: 2014-06-01 12:04 pm (UTC)i've been looking for today since...well...3 months? somethings like that. ^o^ and now that you've uploaded thi story! kyaaa! i love a very sadistic Jun, but in the same time so lonely.....Nino is perfect for him!
thanks so much for this chapter!
oh and just to know..i don't remember which stories you said you will edit....are you planning on upload "Aura nova"? it's one of my favorites ones!!! among a lot of your others fics ^o^
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Date: 2014-06-01 12:28 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2014-06-01 01:27 pm (UTC)I never thought that you'll start exactly on 1st of June but I'm so happy to start reading the stories that you've finished. I really like this edited version, it's smoother and your writing has improved so much, it's great ♥
I can't wait to read the rest~
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Date: 2014-06-01 07:37 pm (UTC)THANK YOU SOOOOOO MUCH ^_^
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Date: 2014-06-02 02:21 am (UTC)Like the other one, I like how you added more details into this story as well. My favorite is when Nino and Aiba pretending rabu rabu with each other Lol
Somehow I missed your long chapter update like before hehe. So keep it up. I love long chapter ;)
I can't wait to read Jun's reaction the next morning. Thanks for sharing! ^^
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Date: 2014-06-02 06:00 am (UTC)I really love this fic and I can't wait for the next chapter!
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Date: 2014-06-02 10:36 am (UTC)so sweettt. and i imagine how young nino and how cute he was kyaaa
and jun oohh. i love matsumiya so much!
cant wait for next cahp :3