【甘い罪】

Shun was bored as hell. He had spent a good amount of the night in front of his television, watching foreign movies until he got bored and started reading the manga that he had borrowed from Tero the day before. He was alone for the third consecutive night. While his parents enjoyed their holidays in the sunny Northern Beaches, Shun was asked to stay at home to look after the house, while he was still on break from touring.

Normally, it wouldn’t be this boring, but it has been since Rame set up a new policy.

“Jui and Shun, I forbid you to stay at each other’s houses while we’re still touring.” He had said. “Because every time you do, you skip practise the day and that’s not something we need at the moment. The tour starts again in a few weeks so we must stay extremely focused on our music, k?” He looked over to Jui who was sitting uncomfortably on the chair and held up his mobile phone. “And just to make sure that you don’t sneak to each other’s houses during the night, I’m going to ring you every once in a while to check to see if you’ve kept our agreement or not.”

“How boring.” Shun thought, chucking the book onto the nearby table and stretching his arms. “Well, at least he doesn’t suspect anything between me and Jui yet... I don’t even wanna see his reaction if he ever finds out.”

Knock-knock.

A small knocking sound came from the backdoor, causing Shun to roll off the sofa in surprise. Straightening his clothes and slipping into a pair of his favourite sandals, he strolled down the hallway and opened the small curtain on the window to reveal the petite vocalist standing on his doorstep, holding onto a large supermarket bag in one hand. He was wearing a casual oversized black t-shirt with his favourite jeans and belt.

Shun widened his eyes and unlocked the door. “Jui, what the heck are you doing here? You know Rame’s gonna get pissed with us if he finds out you’re over...”

“Hehe don’t pretend like you didn’t secretly want me to sneak over.” Jui teased, taking off his shoes and quickly closing the door behind him. “Besides, that’s why I came in through the back, I thought I’d be less likely to be discovered this way.”

“Well I guess you were right bout the first part, it definitely was boring without you around...” Shun pulled Jui against his waist and placed a small kiss on his lips. “So since you’re here now, we should make our time worthwhile, right?”

Shun chuckled and yanked Jui right against his body once again, his tongue sneakily slipped into the slit between his lips. The vocalist moaned involuntarily in response to the sudden action, but managed to gain some control as he quickly pushed away from Shun’s embrace.

“S-Shun... Not yet, t-that’s too fast...” Jui replied in between heavy breaths, giving Shun his usual pout. He held up the bag in his left hand and offered his love a small devious look. “I bought some beer from the local supermarket... Maybe if we drink a little first, I may change my mind.” He continued chuckling, running his fingertips softly down Shun’s chest. “But first, let me go and make some food k? I hope you’re in the mood for my famous omelette rice!”

“I’m always in the mood to eat your food.” Shun replied with a sexual innuendo, while grabbing the case of beer from Jui’s hand. Jui looked back poked his tongue out, shoving passed him as he made his way to the kitchen.

After hearing the slam of the kitchen door, Shun slumped back onto the couch and cracked open a can of beer. Taking a sip from his drink, he looked back at the kitchen and smirked.

Something in his mind tells him that they won’t be having supper after all.

He placed can on top of the glass coffee table and sneaked down the corridor as quiet as he could. He proceeded to open the kitchen door, just wide enough to see Jui standing in front of the sink with his cute little apron on, while whisking eggs in a small dish.

Tip-toeing slightly Shun wrapped his arms around Jui’s waist from the back and buried his face into the back of his neck. Jui was so shaken by his sneaky movements that he nearly dropped his bowl of eggs in surprise.

“Shun mou, hanase...” He chuckled slightly and tried to free his waist from his arms. “Aww come on, I can’t cook like this, can you please just wait a while longer?”

“Mmm Jui, you know how much I love it every time I see you in a apron.” Shun whispered, dragging the tip of his tongue down the side of Jui’s ear. “It makes me very turned on.”

“S-Shun... Dame yo... That’s really ticklish... haa...” Jui chuckled slightly while letting a few small gasps escaped his lips. He shuddered again and leaned back against Shun as he blew hot air into his ears, causing him to whimper. “Stop it already Shun... S-Stop playing with me, I need to co-ahh...!”

“But I don’t need you to cook Jui... I have everything that I want to eat right in front of me.”

Shun turned Jui around and grabbed his arms, placing them around his neck. His face pressed forward immediately and captured his lips in a rough kiss. Jui couldn’t help but return the kiss, wrapping his arms tighter around him and pressing his hips closer.

Jui pulled for a second to breath, his eyes looking down so he wouldn’t have to meet the amused gaze of his lover. “S-Shun, were you drinking before you came into the kitchen? Because I could taste it in your mouth...” He murmured softly, hiding his face against his chest.

“Un, sorry I couldn’t help myself...” Shun whispered, tilting Jui’s chin upwards so their eyes would meet. He brushed his lips against him teasingly, dragging the wet tip of his tongue against the vocalist’s dry pout.

“N-no its ok... Its just that e-everything tastes a lot sweeter when its in your mouth...” Jui offered Shun an incredibly shy gaze before tiptoeing and giving him a quick peck on the lips. “Mou Shun... H-hayaku...”

“Jui...” Shun kissed him once again, while his hand moved away from Jui’s waist to clear the bowl away from the narrow kitchen bench. In one movement, he lifted up his victim and placed him on top of the bench, pushing him back onto the hard surface.

“Mmm... Haa... S-Shun... Onegai...” Jui begged with closed eyes, attempting to pull Shun’s body closer by wrapping his legs around his waist. Shun smirked in response and preceded to tease the vulnerable areas of uncovered flesh left shown by Jui’s low t-shirt.

Shun used his teeth to gently gnawed the soft contour of his neck, while his tongue lapped the region around his collarbone. Jui gasped loudly in response and began to run his hand through Shun’s hair in pure frustration. His fingers would tighten its hold around the messy locks from time to time, especially when Shun’s mouth would talently send a small shiver up his spine.

Jui tried to push himself up from the bench, as he reached back for the ribbons that tied his apron together. Shun grabbed his hand roughly midway and offered him a very serious stare.

“Leave it on...” Shun whispered with his huskiest voice possible. He continued to focus or Jui’s face as he pushed forward slightly to rub the front of his jeans against his body.

“Yaaa S-Shun... Ya-yamete! I-its unbearable enough as it is...” The vocalist replied in a weak tone, his mouth was opened as he gasped for air.

Shun chuckled in amusement and thrust his hips against Jui again. “Jui, sonna ni kurushii?” He questioned him, moving his lips to the corner of Jui’s mouth and kissing it softly. “And you’re so hard as well... Honto ni yarashi...”

“I-iya... C-chigau...” Jui looked away from Shun’s smirk bashfully. “I-it’s just that I need you a lot S-Shun... It’s been a while since we’re done this ever since Rame s-set up that plan... Jui has been so lonely without you...”

“Mmm wakatta, don’t worry I promise I won’t tease you too... much.”

Abruptly, Shun slipped his hand under the long apron and rubbed Jui’s crotch over his tightly-cladded jeans. His victim was immediately responsive, moaning loudly at his ministrations while squirming to keep his legs closed.

“S-Shun dame... O-onegaiii! Shunnn!” Jui begged, trying to push away the guitarist’ hand from his sensitive area. He failed miserably as Shun forced his legs open with his waist, than advanced to cupping the front of his pants with his large hands.

“Why do you keep denying it, Jui? I know this feels way better when I do it against your jeans...”

“Haa... N-no... Ahh... T-that isn’t true... I... Yaaa!” Jui squeezed his eyes closed and attempted to roll on his side, but Shun pushed him onto his back once again and held him in place with his body. He moaned even louder as he felt Shun’s hand began to rub much more roughly than before, the coarse material of his jeans rubbed against his arousal with every stroke.

“D-dame... S-Shunnnn! I c-can feel the material rubbing against m-me... Ahh!! Haa...”

“Jui, koufun shichatta?” Shun smirked widely, slipping a single finger into Jui’s lips and twirled in around the inside of his mouth. “I’m glad you’re enjoying it so much…”

Shun moved forward and captured Jui’s lips in another sweet kiss, pushing his words of complaints to the back of his throat. Their tongues danced passionately against each other for a moment longer before they pulled away, a thick transparent strand of saliva connecting their embrace for a second more.

Shun’s hands continued to pumped Jui’s painfully aroused flesh against his jeans, causing the smaller vocalist to moan more loudly and frequently.

“M-mou Shunnn... Haa... Ore wa... d-dame... Yaa!” Jui managed to whimper in between his frequent moaning as he quickly raced to his climax. He looked into Shun’s eyes with plead, offering his lover a small pout. “O-onegai... Shun no k-kuchi ga hoshi...”

Shun was amused. He chuckled lowly and planted a small kiss on Jui’s forehead before removing his hand from the slightly damped material of his jeans.

“Ii yo, since you asked me so nicely.” He teased, pressing his soft lips against Jui’s eyelids, causing the vocalist to look away blushing. “Anyways, I do want to eat my favourite food before its too late, ne? I’m awfully hungry at the moment...”

“Food...?” Jui asked, staring blankly at Shun. It took him a while before he realised what Shun had meant and he immediately recoiled in embarrassment once he understood the sense of Shun’s notion.

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