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SFDWC - Day 22
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28 drabbles for Sakuraiba for 28 days during the month of February
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saaurusarashikuro ~<3A/N: Day 22~! This one was really fun! Maybe I should write more of this AU. I hope you enjoy! I don't own them, sadly.
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Sho had been visiting Keikarou since his college days. Ever since he discovered the lovely family that ran the restaurant, it was the one place he would always stop at whenever he visited Chiba. Today, after he had finished with News Zero’s location shooting, he would have his lunch there as well, after booking a table since days before.
“How are you liking your food, Sakurai-san?” The lovely Mrs. Aiba and owner of the place made rounds around his table to constantly check on him, gifting Sho with her presence and beautiful smile.
“I’m so full but I can’t stop eating.” Sho would reply to her with his mouth full, an expression the lovely Mrs. Aiba could only laugh at, delighted by his humor.
More plates were placed on Sho’s table as the eldest son of the family and waiter came around yet again to serve him, this time with a new order of dumplings for the news caster.
“Masaki! Have you greeted Sakurai-san properly?” His mother asked him almost scolding.
Masaki would look at Sakurai, munching on his food like a rodent, with contempt.
“Welcome, again, Sakurai-san…” Masaki sighed, picking up the empty plates from his table before retrieving back to the kitchen.
“Please excuse him. He is not usually like this.” His mother, Mrs. Aiba apologized in his stead, but Sho assured her it was no bother, his eyes scanning towards the kitchen to where Masaki had disappeared to.
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Sakurai excused himself from the table to search for the toilets in the back of the restaurant, his eyes quickly glancing at the empty corridor. He took his time to reach the bathroom, but before he had the chance to go in, a strong hand was pulling his arm back and into a different door, a much darker room, with cleaning utensils and no one else but the two of them.
“You scared me-“ Sho was silenced by the pair of lips that attacked his with a desperate and sloppy kiss, the other’s grip tightening on Sho’s shirt as his fingers started working on the buttons of his shirt.
Masaki broke the kiss to catch his breath and focus on getting rid of Sho’s shirt as quickly as possible.
“What took you so long?” Masaki whined, revealing Sho’s well sculpted torso.
“Your mother has been watching me since I got here.” Sho untied Masaki’s waist apron and tossed it to a side as he worked on Masak’s belt. “I couldn’t have gotten here any sooner.”
Their lips found each other in a deep kiss, Sho’s tongue exploring Masaki’s warm and lustful taste. Sho’s hand descended to Masaki’s lower back, pulling their bodies closer while Masaki began to swirl his hips in small circles, making their bulges brush.
Masaki pulled away from the kiss suddenly, making Sho groan by the absence of his lips.
“Do you think she knows?” Masaki asked with concerned, almost out of breath.
“Well… you haven’t been the most discreet this past few times.” Sho pinched Masaki’s chin playfully.
The waiter pouted. “And whose fault do you think that is?”
A sly smirk was drawn on Sho’s lips as he stared into the younger’s eyes, flourishing so innocently when he knew exactly how desperate he became when he was aroused.
“We should work on your manners, too. Don’t think you can get away with that greeting just because it was me.” Sho’s hands ran all over Masaki’s ass as the latter welcomed the touch wrapping his arms around Sho’s neck.
“And how exactly do you plan to scold me?” Masaki’s low voice said close to Sho’s ears sending chills down his back when the younger started biting on his earlobe and kissing a path on his jaw line.
“I’ll treat you well… so well you won’t be able to work tomorrow.”
“Prove it.” Masaki taunted him dangerously looking at Sho’s hungry eyes a second before the latter devoured his lips and pushed him against the wall. Masaki wrapped his legs around Sho’s waist, gaining better friction in their crotches and earning a deep moan from Sho against his mouth, making Masaki smile into their kiss.
A/N: End~! Yay! I finally got to write about Aiba's mom!! Let me know what you think! I appreciate your comments!
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I wonder if Aiba's mom knows something... ^^
I would love to read more of it.
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Thanks for reading~!
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Secret dating woot woot~
I'm sorry for being such a cliché lover, but this was great for me. And the other otp, ShoxFood, is there, so everything is perfect.
Thank you!
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Thanks for reading~!
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I loved it!!! Please write more about these two~~ *-*
I bet Masaki was very aroused since he attacked Sho with so much lust ;) Hope no one will find them XD.
Thanks for this~ <33
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I bet Masaki had been waiting for Sho to come to the restaurant for quite a while ^^ and watching him eat as cute as he is might not be easy for Aiba to hold in xD Let's just hope no one hears them.
This was really fun, I hope I can write about them again ^^
Thanks for reading~!