Anonymous

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Title: Anonymous

Author: krystalkatz
Rating: NC17
Length: chaptered
Genre: Au, smut,

Pairings: Ohno Satoshi/Ninomiya Kazunari, Sakurai Sho/Aiba Masaki

Disclaimer: I only own the plot

Nino’s moans echoed around the room as the idol slid in and out of him, their skin slapping together almost painfully. The head of Ohno’s cock found his spot each and every time sending him to a new kind of heaven. Two weeks ago Nino would never have imagined that being fucked like this would be as amazing as it was. It wasn’t a relationship, Ohno only sent him a message to meet him whenever he was free and they barely spoke before ending up in bed together. At first Nino had felt like he was just an unpaid prostitute but now he thought that as long as they were both enjoying it, it didn’t matter.

Ohno gave a loud groan and changed their position so Nino was riding him, and Nino wanted to scream as he felt the cock in his ass going deeper and harder. Hands gripped his ass painfully forcing him to move on the cock and he did so lifting himself up and dropping down his hand sliding over the idols chest loving the smooth feel of skin under his fingertips. He toyed with the darker skin of the nipples, tweaking the hard nubs, watching the expressions that played out over his beautiful face. He still found it unbelievable that it was Ohno Satoshi that was moving inside of him, demanding his body so eagerly. Sweat clung to his collar bone glistening as his body moved up into him demanding more

“Faster…” Ohno groaned his mouth dropping open, as he released a long hard gasp. Nino’s muscles were trembling as he moved his hips faster impaling himself on the dick harder than ever. One of Ohno’s hands slipped slowly from his ass moving over his hip and thigh before gripping at his penis and pumping at him roughly. Nino arched his back leaning against the idols legs as they moved in a rapid pace. Nino clenched his muscle tightly suddenly feeling himself so close to coming it was unbelievable, “Don’t…do that…” the idol gasped “Not yet…”

“Ugrn…” Nino moaned trying to tell him that he couldn’t help it, he simply felt so good… Almost too good. The idol scrapped his thumb nails through the pre-cum on the tip of his penis a sharp sweet pain filling firing him over the edge and with a groan he came. Gasping in deep breaths of air he watched as his cum landed in the idols chest, its whiteness making his tan appear darker. He spread it with his fingers, almost drawing patterns as he sagged, a happy post orgasm daze filling his mind. His body trembled and he almost forgot that Ohno was still inside him and still unsatisfied. The idol let out a beast like growl and even before he was aware of what was happening Nino found himself being flipped over back onto his back. Ohno lifted his still trembling legs putting them up on his shoulders finding a new angle as gripped the sheets on either side of Nino’s head pounding into him painfully. Nino’s body was rocked backwards and forwards with the force of the thrusts but he was enjoying every second. Ohno bit his shoulder his melodic voice moaning and panting so close to his ear that Nino was positive he could come again just by hearing it.  

“Ugn…Nin-o…” Ohno gasped out his hips snapping forward one last time and Nino almost regretted that Ohno was wearing a condom so he couldn’t feel the idols hot cum filling him up. Nino brought his arms up around the idols back as he collapsed onto him. Ohno kissed and nipped at him as they calmed down.

As soon as the idol had regulated his breathing he pulled away tugging off the condom before using some wipes to clean off the cum from his chest. Nino tried not to feel empty as Ohno pulled his clothes back on and then only pecked his lips a few times before leaving the room in silence. It would have felt cold and almost cruel but this was part of the club ‘Anonymous’ this was just sex and Nino as used to it. In a few days, whenever he had the time Ohno would phone him to meet him again and even if he didn’t have the time, Nino would answer and come running. He pulled on his clothes and took his bag from where it had been dropped earlier, he ran his fingers quickly through his hair and then left the room. He walked past the other doors some with red lights indicating that they were occupied with strangers doing the same things he had been doing and he tried not to linger too long, he knew the rooms were sound proofed but he couldn’t shake the feeling that he would hear something that he didn’t want too.

He ran down the carpeted stairs doing his best to ignore the overly stiff bouncers that nodded politely as they stepped aside to allow him to pass. As it was the middle of the day, Anonymous was quiet, with only a few members of staff hanging around. The silence was shattered by high pitched giggle that he recognised as his best friend’s hyena laugh and he turned in the direction seeing his friend hanging like a limpet off the owner of Anonymous. For a man that had a club dedicated to anonymous one night stand kind of sex, Sakurai Sho seemed to fail at doing it himself. Sakurai and Aiba had had one night together and now the club owner was treating his friend like some kind of trophy wife or husband. Not a day had gone by when Sakurai hadn’t sent Aiba some kind of gift, ranging from stuffed teddy bears and flowers to expensive watches and pendants, Nino couldn’t be jealous though and Aiba seemed happy even if he was just being expensive arm candy, Sakurai liked appeared to like him and as long as his friend was happy Nino was okay. Aiba caught his eye, and slowly detached from Sakurai kissing his cheek and almost skipped over to him wearing what looked like a brand new coat,

“Nino-chan… You’re here again” He said and taking his hands and holding them, Nino rolled his eyes wondering if anybody could make coming to a sex club in the middle of the day sound like a trip to the zoo. He had never told Aiba who it was that he met every time his phone rang, it was part of the arrangement he had with the idol but he thought that his friend trusted him. After all in the beginning it had been him that had first brought him here, Nino had protested against it but then he had actually met his favourite idol and now they had been shagging like rabbits for the past few weeks.  

“Yes, I was just leaving though…” He mumbled, pushing away the images of Ohno in between his legs sucking hungrily at his cock, his long slender fingers moving in and out of him, thinking that he needed a shower before he had to go to work in an hour

“I’ll come with you… I just came to thank Sho-chan for my coat” Aiba said letting his hands go to show off the new coat “Isn’t pretty?”

“Yes, it’s very nice” Nino answered running his eyes over the coat, it was a nice coat, and it suited Aiba very well, his eyes caught love bites doted around his neck “It matches the marks on your neck…” Aiba had the grace to blush a little his hand flying to his neck and Nino smirked turning on his heel and walking out of the club.

“Ano, Nino… Do you… Is it the same guy you’re seeing every time?” Aiba asked slowly as they walked away from the club, not even feeling ashamed about walking out of it. The club was positioned on a sleek professional looking street and from the outside nobody could tell what type of club it was, those that knew about Anonymous were the ones used it so there were no problems from outsiders.

“Yes, it’s the same guy” Nino answered truthfully before lying with “The only thing we know about each other is phone numbers…”

“So you’re not dating?”

“No and no there’s no chance that we will start dating either” He sighed hating to admit that he was as happy with that arrangement as he was pretending. Aiba stayed silent until they were passing a music shop and then he grabbed his arm shaking it up and down.

“Look… Look Ohno Satoshi’s new single…” He said and Nino turned biting on his lip to stop himself from moaning when he focused on the face of the guy that had been fucking him earlier. There was a group of girls gushing over the single pointing at the picture of the sleepy faced idol “Wow he’s so cute, ne?”

“Yeah, he’s cute” Nino mumbled, he had already pre-ordered the limited edition before he had met the real Ohno but it hadn’t arrived yet and now he was tempted to use some of his food money to get the regular edition just so he could hear his voice.

“Hehe, looks like you don’t need to queue though… Did you get it earlier?” Aiba mumbled pointing at his bag, Nino frowned looking into his bag, almost letting out a gasp as he saw two copies of the single.

“Yes…” He said nodding moving away from the shop wanting to get home so he could look at them as soon as possible.

TBC

A/N: Okay due to overwhelming response for it to be chaptered, I made it so

ヾ(＠⌒ー⌒＠)ノ i wasn’t going to do it so quickly but it got unbelievably hot last night >.<,  I hope

you enjoy ^.^