cry1baby (cry1baby) wrote,

J'adore Hardcore - Living on the Edge

Title: J'adore Hardcore
Pairing: Junba
Rating: NC-17
Summary: Jun and Aiba share their kinks in bed, at the same time.
Disclaimer: I do not know nor am I any of the mentioned characters. This never happened; it is just a work of fiction.
A/N: This multi-chap will be a collection of fetish/kink related oneshots. None of the stories are connected besides that small fact.

Ch.1: Versailles Ch.2: Chikan Ch.3: Photo-Erotica Ch.4: Play Dead Ch.5: Kinniku

Jun moaned against the soft flesh around his cheeks, his tongue moving rapidly in and out the puckered hole, fucking him much like what he will be doing later.

“Oh, fuck yeah baby,” Aiba gasped, tugging at the sheets. He loved when Jun ate him out, he would really go to town on him, slicking him up so well. “Oh…shit, Jun I could come like this,” he whined behind his clenched fist. “Just from your tongue.”

A soft vibrating chuckle came from Jun. He knew Aiba was serious, he’s seen it happen multiple times. After a few for thrusts and licks, Jun slowly drags his tongue up Aiba’s crack and back, stopping at the middle to place a gentle kiss at the knobs of his spine.

“Get the lube,” Jun whispered in Aiba’s ear. He was hard, dragging his cock against Aiba’s balls.

“You prepared me well enough; please I just want you in me.”

Jun smirked and pressed harder against him. “Think you can handle me?”

“Yeah,” Aiba gasped.

“Fucking you so deep, bottoming you out?” Jun kissed Aiba’s neck, his teeth grazing on the pulse he felt there. “I would be relentless, you know how I get.”

“I do, oh fuck I do. I want it Jun. Oh please just fuck me.”

Aiba wasn’t below begging, he was more than happy to beg. Hell he’ll even get on his knees to do so if it meant getting what he wanted. And right now he wants Jun to shut up and fuck him.

“Get the lube,” Jun whispered again. A desperate whine came from above him as he slipped back down and spread Aiba’s cheeks. It was slick and hot down there. The smell of his musk strong and it pleased him so much.

Slowly he lapped at Aiba’s wet hole, causing the man to stutter as he reached for the drawer.

“That’s cheating,” the man whined. Jun smiled and continued to toy with his lover, reaching between his legs to jerk him off. Aiba was moaning and gasping aloud, clenching his fingers on the edge of the drawer. “Babe, please…”

“Please what?” Jun murmured against his asscheek, biting it for good measure. Aiba’s back arched and his dick dripped more precum. He really was about to come if Jun kept this up.

“Just fuck me already!” Aiba called out as Jun thumbed the underside of the head, spreading more of his pre-cum on his cock. “I want to come…with you in me.”

Jun sat back on the heels of his feet and spat on the twitching hole, watching as the liquid slipped down the man’s balls and onto the sheets below them. Finally Aiba grabbed the lube and tossed it behind him, hitting Jun in the chest who only laughed.

“Eager are we?”

“If it means you’ll shut up and pound me into the bed then yes, I am very eager,” Aiba grits out.

Jun uncapped the lube and pours a sufficient amount on his cock and hand before slipped two fingers into Aiba’s well trained hole.

“Ahmmph,” Aiba moaned, his walls clenching the digits hard.

“Look at how you’re eating me up,” Jun cooed. “Can’t wait to fill you up, so full of me.” He added a third finger, hooking them to brush Aiba’s sweet spot. More precum leaked from the cock, balls jumping from time to time. “Do you think you’re ready for me?”

“Yes,” Aiba hissed as the tip of Jun’s middle finger rubbed his prostate. “God I’m so fucking ready baby.”

Jun smirked and pulled his fingers out slowly, giving the prostate one last tease before he drew them out completely. He held the base of his cock and aligned it at Aiba’s entrance. He then placed his free hand on the middle of Aiba’s back before pushing in.

A choked groan rumbled in Aiba’s throat as he bit his lip to handle to pressure of being entered. When Jun was fully inside him, he felt the man’s hot breath puffing against his shoulder. He knew Jun was close to coming, especially with the rope Aiba had wrapped around his balls earlier that night. As much as Jun loved to top, Aiba always pulled a little kink on him.

“Do you want it hard?” Unable to respond, Aiba nodded enthusiastically. “You’re so tight around me, so good.” He brought his hands up from his hips and onto his shoulders, his thumbs meeting in dip behind Aiba's neck.

“Harder,” Aiba begged, trying his best to look at him. Jun smirked and lift one leg so his foot was flat on the bed, allowing him deeper access. “Oh fuck,” Aiba gasped.

“Yeah, you like that?” Jun grunted. Aiba reached behind him, trying to get Jun to go faster. “I love when you get demanding,” he chuckled.

“Jun, just keep fucking me.” Aiba snapped his head back and clenched around the hard cock inside him when he felt it moving faster. Changing his angle, Jun started to brush Aiba’s prostate with each thrust. “Fuck, fuck, fuck,” Aiba chanted, his voice hitter a higher octave with each word.

“Gonna come baby?”


Jun leaned forward, wrapping an arm around Aiba’s thin waist and another around his neck before pounding into him. Aiba’s head fell back onto his shoulder as he called out and came hard.

“Shit, god you’re so good baby.” Aiba giggled breathlessly. Jun stuttered behind him, slowly pulling out as copious amounts of precum slipped from his cock. “Aw, baby you wanna come?” Aiba teased. Jun grunted and grabbed the sheets, sitting back on the heels of his feet again. “Mm, so heavy,” Aiba murmured as he cupped Jun reddened balls. He stroked Jun’s cock, watching more precum slip slowly down the shaft. “I bet you have so much saved for me right now.”

Jun loved when Aiba got like this, even after a good round of sex Aiba loved to toy with him, edging him.

Aiba crawled forward and kissed Jun’s chest, running his tongue along his sternum. He moved to nose at his neck, mouthing at the sweaty skin. “Do you wanna come?”

“Yes, please.”

“I like it when you beg. You know how much I do, right?” He bite Jun’s ear lobe while he used his free hand to pinch his nipple. “I’ll make you feel so good,” he moaned.

“Please,” Jun begged in earnest. Aiba smiled and moved down so he was lying flat on his stomach, his arms resting on Jun’s spread thighs and took him into his mouth. “Ah, fuck.” Jun’s breath hitched.

“So good,” Aiba moaned. He pulled up so the head was still in his mouth before swallowing around it. He flicked the tip of his tongue under the curve of the head and over the slit until Jun was trembling again. He knew Jun was trying to come from the way his balls were twitching and the precum flowing into his mouth.

Chuckling to himself, Aiba took him completely into his mouth, swallowing around the cock and pulled back slowly. He kept teasing him, teasing until Jun actually cried out.

“Masaki, please…” Jun whimpered.

“Aw, since you asked me so nicely.” Aiba undid the string and watched cum dribble down the shaft. Greedly he lapped it up sucking the underside of his cock.

“Fuck,” Jun gasped, looking down at him. “I’m so close.” Aiba winked and moved his lips down to suck on his balls while he jerked him off. Jun didn’t last too long, just two strokes and he was decorating Aiba’s cheek, shoulder and back with cum.

“Mm,” Aiba moaned as he sucked on Jun’s inner thigh. He waited until the man was no longer twitching before he sat up and kissed him.

“I love when you do that.” Jun laughed breathlessly.

“And I love that you let me.”

“Next time, I’m going to come inside you.”

“Mm.” The noise between a moan and a giggle. “Will you lick your cum out of me like you did last night?”

“Do you want me to?”

“Fuck yes.”

Jun smiled and pulled Aiba off the bed with him. As much as he wanted to simply pass out, he didn’t like sleeping in or with dried cum all over him. After the ten minute shower, that shouldn’t have taken so long but Aiba was too busy stealing kisses from him while he grinded against his thigh, they changed the sheets and crawled in bed.

His arm went around Aiba’s waist, his fingers entwining the other man’s. “I love you,” Aiba whispered sleepily.

“I love you too,” Jun hummed against the back of his neck. Aiba moved back against him, pressing himself as close as he humanly could and let sleep take over him.

Tags: p: aiba masaki/ matsumoto jun/ sakurai s, r: nc-17, slash
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