#77. Drunk [100 Ohmiya Moments]

[inourwriteminds]

Title: #77. Drunk [100 Ohmiya Moments]
Genre: Romance/Humour
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Ohno Satoshi/ Ninomiya Kazunari
Disclaimer: They own me, not vice versa
Beta: tonieboo0013 
Warning: Inkling of slash.
Summary: Nino shows up at Ohno's doorstep, drunk.
A/N: Masterpost can be found here.

 

Ohno had called it a night early, exhausted from the long day of filming and interviews. He’d fallen asleep nearly instantly; the glowing numbers on his alarm clock informing him it was ten-thirty. Not only that, he’d been having a good dream, a really good dream. One that had involved Nino finding him in the dressing room after hours and making his seductive face, both of them knowing what was about to happen. It was all of  those things that made his rude awakening at three in the morning, just that much worse.

 

He was confused and aggravated as he listened to the insistent ringing of his doorbell and the occasional pounding, finally pushing himself out from under the covers and towards the front door. When he reached it, still half-asleep, he peeked through the window and was thrust into further disarray when he could vaguely make out Nino’s face.

 

The older man opened the door slowly, stepping out of the way as Nino barged in, stumbling and reeking of alcohol. When he spotted Ohno, still standing holding the doorknob and watching him with concern, he marched up, poking him in the chest.

 

“You!” Nino said, his voice accusing, “It’s all your fault!”

 

Ohno raised a questioning eyebrow, confused as to why his best friend was eying him reproachfully, “Nino, are you alright? Where have you been?”

 

“I am not okay,” the younger man slurred, throwing his hands up, “And it’s all your fault!”

 

He moved forward, putting his hand on Nino’s arm and guiding him towards the living room easily and plopping him down on the couch. “I don’t understand.”

 

“Don’t act s-stupid,” his band mate growled, “I was with this gorgeous guy and you were the only thing I could think of… explain yourself!”

 

To say that the artist was taken aback was an understatement. Nino had shown up at his doorstep at three in the morning asking him to explain why all the younger man could see while he was getting laid, was himself. It was disorienting and left him strangely pleased, watching as Nino glowered at him, still expectant.

 

When he couldn’t form a thought, much less a sentence, Nino leaned against him, smiling mischievously as he leaned forward, planting a kiss on Ohno’s lips. The taste of alcohol was overwhelming, but Nino’s soft lips made up for it. The older man gasped, again startled by the other man, and pulled back. Nino started to pout, leaning further into Ohno and running his hands through his hair, in a way that he thought was seductive.

 

“You don’t want me?” His lip was quivering as he glared at his band mate. “Look at me and tell me you don’t want this, too.”

 

“Nino, you’re drunk,” Ohno raised his hand when the younger man opened his mouth to protest. “I don’t want this when you don’t even know what you’re doing.”

 

“I know what I am doing and I know what I want,” Nino grinned, triumphant that he knew what to say to that. He placed a kiss to Ohno’s neck then pressed his mouth to his ear and blew messily, “I want you.”

 

Ohno could feel it in his groin, feel himself starting to lose his self-control. Nino on his couch trying to seduce him was much, much better than what he’d been dreaming. Although, drunken hook-ups with his best friend were a terrible idea, he knew that much, because the consequences would be much worse than either of them could comprehend. But, Nino’s hand was travelling lower, over and past his stomach and towards his boxers, and it was all he could do not to submit to it. The moan that slipped out only egged the younger man on, as he stuck his hand into his boxers and gripped his already erect member. “I knew it! I knew you wanted me, too.”

 

“Nino,” Ohno warned, and it sounded pathetic even to his own ears, as the hand started to work him over, “Stop it, you’re not thinking clearly.”

 

“I am, though,” Nino purred. His tone and those words combined with the whole situation, sent Ohno over the edge. He was breathing hard, watching as Nino withdrew his hand, victorious. “And it seems you want it, too.”

 

With a last, chaste kiss to Ohno’s lips, he stood up unsteadily, “I’ll see you tomorrow, Oh-chan.” Ohno hadn’t noticed the taxi parked at the curb, waiting as Nino stumbled towards it, a wide grin on his face.

 

The next day at work Nino didn’t do anything out of the ordinary, didn’t seem to recall any of the events of the night before. But when Nino touched him for the first time the next day, completely innocent, Ohno felt himself getting worked up. Ignoring the younger man’s surprised face; he pulled away with a small groan. He already knew it was going to be a really long day.

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I'm so pleased to get another one of these posted! I have a few more lying around on my desktop and as I'm writing the next chapter of Hearts in Harmony while I post this, I thought this would be a little treat for being patient with my hectic schedule. This Ohmiya Moment in particular was fun to write because I've had this scene in my head since the beginning of Hearts in Harmony. Anyways, please enjoy this! I got some testing done today (needles and all) and I have an ultra sound coming up to test for gall bladder disease and other such things, so I need this distraction.

 

Comments

[tonieboo0013.livejournal.com]

IMAGINE OUR TWIN NINO'S WHEN THEY'RE ALL GROWN UP AND EVER SO TRASHILY DRUNK
is incest ruled out in our household? Cause I'm not sure if I would be able to contain myself... :/

YES OKAY READ my newest post for the updates on that studying ueibfhdnfouihbjdvcnofugvc

I... I heart you too. Hmmph, that school thing had me in a bad mood all day.

[inourwriteminds.livejournal.com]

TA-CHAN! ITS OUR OWN KIDS.. but no, I suppose not. If a drunken Nino look-a-like made a pass at me -son or not- I probably couldn't contain myself either :/

Poor Ta-chan, I understand the stresses of school, just not university!

[tonieboo0013.livejournal.com]

KID OR NOT he's pretty sexeh :/

Speaking of... I should go shower now. I am late so my daddy is driving me :3