Teo torriatte
Jun. 18th, 2012 10:11 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Title: Teo Torriatte (Let us cling together)
Author: krystalkatz
Rating:R
Length: Chaptered
Genre: AU Romance, angst,
Pairings: Sakurai Sho/Aiba Masaki, Matsumoto Jun/Ninomiya Kazunari
Disclaimer: I only own the plot, title is from Queen
Aiba blushed when he woke up and realised that he was hard, it wasn’t the first time that it had happened but last night his brain had been so full of the memories of the teacher kissing and touching him, his dreams had been vivid and he hoped and prayed that he hadn’t been heard moaning or groaning. He climbed out of the bed, grabbing his bathing things making sure that Nino and Jun were still sleeping. They were, curled around each other tightly on the single bed, Nino’s cheek pressed against the others thin chest. Aiba thought that they were holding each so tightly it looked like they were both afraid that if they let go the other would float away. Silently Aiba left the bedroom glad that today was one of the day’s they were allowed to use the bathroom in the morning.
At such an early hour he was positive that nobody else would be there and he was glad that he was right. He went into the last shower on the row and went inside. He looked down at the front of his PJ’s. He had calmed down a little but there was still a noticeable bulge at the front. He shrugged out of his bottoms and switched on the water. This early in the morning the boiler hadn’t been stoked and the water was only lukewarm, more towards the cold side of things. He allowed the water to run over is body as he closed his eyes and leant against the cold tiles. His hand running over his thigh and hips, over is his hips and then stomach, before going to grip at the half hard member. A soft gasp escaped his mouth as slowly he began pump and toy at his shaft imagining that it was Sakurai’s hands that were toying with him.
“Urgn…” he moaned before he could stop himself, his husky voice echoing around the empty bathroom, causing him to blush hotly. He twisted the sensitive tip, before working down the shaft again, his body trembled against his hand as he bit his lip, picturing the way Sakurai had felt when kissing him. His breathing became irregular, coming out in huffs as he gripped himself tightly and pumped himself to completion his voice coming out as his cum spilled out to the floor, vanishing down the drain. Aiba almost sank to his knees his body rippling with pleasure, as he sucked in the much needed oxygen. After he had calmed down a little, he grabbed his body soap hoping to be back in the room before Nino and Jun woke up and he had to explain where he had vanished too.
He wrapped the towel around his shoulders and headed out into the hallway not expecting to bump into Sakurai-sensei and the matron
“Aiba-kun, good morning” Sakurai said with a warm smile and Aiba tried not to blush as he played around with is bathroom basket
“You’re awake early, Masaki” The matron said softly with a kindly smile on her face. Aiba had to pull his eyes away from Sakurai’s face, knowing that he would give everything away.
“I um… Needed a… Um” he stumbled with a nod looking down at the floor and shuffling his feet wishing he could run away before he did something stupid.
“Shower?” Sakurai offered and Aiba gave another nod his cheeks flushing as he pictured what he had just done in the bathroom thinking about him.
“Before the rush…” He managed his heart leaping into his mouth and he defiantly wasn’t sure how to react to what the teacher said next
“I needed to talk to you about the school trip next month, I was going to catch you after class but if you have some time now? When you’ve gotten changed…” Sakurai asked and Aiba nodded playing with the towel around his neck “Thank-you… Now you better go and get your hair dry, I’ll meet you in my office”
“Okay, Sensei” He nodded turning on his heel and ran away as fast as his legs could carry him. He burst into the room and slumped against the wall clutching at where he thought his heart was, unaware that he was being watched until he heard a muffled
“Ai-baka, is everything okay?”
Looking around he saw that Nino was looking at him from the bed, Jun was still clinging to him tightly and Aiba gave a nod and a tight smile putting his bathing things away and pulling on his uniform
“I have to go talk to Sakurai-sensei…” He mumbled as he fixed his tie, Nino raised an eyebrow but Jun picked that moment to open his eyes. He rubbed the sleep away and then realised that he was still hugging Nino. He sat up and looked at Nino, giving an embarrassed smile.
“Sorr-y” He mumbled, and Nino smiled
“It’s okay” he replied and Aiba used that as a way of escaping back through the door knowing that if he continued this attitude Nino was going to figure it out, he wasn’t an idiot after all, though with Jun here to distract him he might be able to get away with it for longer. Aiba sped through the halls until he reached the teacher office and slowly he took a deep breath and knocked lightly waiting for the answer that followed straight away.
“Come in” Sakurai called and slowly Aiba pushed the door open and stepped inside. The teacher was sat at his desk his thick black glasses perched on his nose as he went through some papers. As the door closed with a soft click he gave a smile and got to his feet “I thought you would take longer… Your hair is still wet, Masaki-chan”
“Ah… Um Nino and MatsuJun were awake and I… Um… I panicked… I’m sorry…” Aiba breathed and Sakurai gave a laugh
“I’m sorry, I shouldn’t have called you here, but you were so cute when I saw you… I couldn’t help it” He murmured stepping out from the desk and clearing the room quickly, picking up a towel as he did so. “Here, it’s clean I promise…” He said putting it on Aiba’s head and slowly starting to dry his hair. Aiba pouted under the towel wondering if Sakurai thought he was being a kid again.
“Sensei, I can do it!” He said pulling away and almost falling over his own feet “I’m not a kid…”
“I know you’re not…” Sakurai said smiling as he pulled him into a kiss, it was only brief their lips only just grazing each other before he released him “I wouldn’t kiss a kid, Masaki… And you forgot that its ‘Sho’ when we’re alone… But we’re dating ne, it’s okay for me to dry my boyfriend’s hair…”
“Huh? Uh… Yeah” Aiba nodded his lips still tingling as Sakurai gently ruffled his hair with the towel again, this time he didn’t pull away, enjoying the touch of the teacher. It wasn’t long before Sakurai deemed his hair dry enough and threw the towel down into the corner. The teacher too his hands and walked backwards, pulling him along with him until they reached the desk and he sat down tugging the student to his chest and crushing their mouths together. The kiss was sweeter and hotter than warm hot chocolate and Aiba allowed himself to drown in it, until Sakurai moved his mouth away and hugged him tightly his fingers playing with his hair.
“My cute sweet Masaki… You feel so right here in my arms…” He heard the teacher mumble, feeling his breath on his lips, and they both let out groans of vague disappointment as the bell rang. “I thought we’d have more time… Don’t forget the shed tonight…” Sakurai sighed and Aiba gave a small nod, “Don’t pout, Ma-chan… we can spend your free time together on Sunday, if you want…”
“I want!” Aiba said quickly and Sakurai laughed stroking his cheek, looking like he wanted to kiss him again and Aiba licked his dry lips in anticipation but there was the second bell and the student knew if he didn’t leave Nino would come looking for him and bowing his head he ran from the room and bolted down the hall not seeing the kitchen staff member until it was too late and they collided knocking each other flying. It was the same woman as from yesterday and she glared at him let out a hiss even as he tried to apologise. She stalked away and Aiba knew he had made an enemy.
TBC
A/N: I’m not really sure about this, sorry… >.<