nilielh | [Fic] Three Heads Are Better Than One

Title : [Fic] Three Heads Are Better Than One
Rating : NC17/smut
Group/Pairing : Arashi – Ohno/Nino/Aiba
Word count : 2, 677 words
Disclaimer : fiction yo!
Summary : Phone sex gone wrong? Three way Ohmiya+Aiba. EEK

“No Nino, you are supposed to handle him very carefully; grab him by the back gently and lift him up, slowly, slowly.”

Nino snorted but otherwise followed Aiba’s instruction, biting his bottom lip hard in concentration. Beside him, Aiba was cheering him on as he very carefully lifted the little hamster from where it was hiding, a fond smile tugging at the corners of his lips when it twitched eagerly against the heel of his palm. “… so cute ne?” Aiba whispered heartily and Nino nodded his response, not really opted on saying anything and just stared at the cute little fellow in wonder.

Nino didn’t really know why he was always being invited to appear in TSD (not that he minded much) and it seemed like it was going to be the first time he and Aiba will appear together… as in together, in one segment. Aiba was currently teaching him how to handle baby hamsters and Nino, being one in Arashi besides Aiba who does love animals in general was trying his best to take on the challenge.

Both of them jerked in surprise when Nino’s phone blared to life and Nino threw an elbow against Aiba’s side, pointing his lips and motioning Aiba to answer his damn phone. Aiba quickly moved after letting out a sigh, eyes squinting as he fetched the phone and answered it without even checking who was calling.

Aiba wasn’t even given the chance to greet the caller ‘hello’ as he nearly tipped forward, giggling uncontrollably while gripping the phone tightly against his ear.

Nino curiously turned and stared quizzically at Aiba when he heard the taller man’s muffled giggles. He narrowed his eyes when he saw the taller man slapped a hand over his mouth, still giggling while he listened to whoever it was on the other line, making Nino’s lips thinned in suspicion.

“Masaki, who the fuck are you talking to?” muttered Nino, placing the tiny creature down and strutted his way towards Aiba. The taller man gave him a toothy smile, his shoulders swaying in a futile attempt to stop himself from laughing.

Nino let out a growling sound at the back of his throat as Aiba placed a finger over his mouth and immediately stopping Nino from whatever it was he was about to haul on Aiba’s face. Without saying a word, Nino snatched the phone out of Aiba’s hand and placed it directly against his left ear, looking slightly mortified the moment he realized the reason why Aiba was acting that way.

The familiar sleepy voice graced his ear and Nino would have been glad to know that the caller took the time to call him despite his busy filming if not for the fact that the caller’s words were definitely should have been reserved only for Nino’s ears.

Whipping his head frantically towards Aiba, who was now kneeling and clutching his stomach while laughing his guts out, Nino felt all his blood rushed up to his head in shame.

“O-Ohchan, what the fuck are you doing?!”

Ohno stared dumbly at the phone in his hand, confused and well, still very much aroused. He didn’t know why Nino suddenly shouted when a few moments ago…

Oh, shit.

“N-Nino?”

That unmistakable growl surely belonged to his Nino but that breathy laughter in the background nearly made his inside churned in equal shame the minute the realization kicked in. But to hell with it because he was fucking hard and there was no way to stop an aroused Ohno Satoshi even if it meant coming home to a murderous Nino… not that he cared much but because Ohno perfectly knew how to shut Nino’s mouth up in the most effective way.

And in the most delicious way too.

“Damn right it’s me,” Nino grumbled on the other line and Ohno could very clearly picture the slighter man’s attempt to keep himself from cursing out loud because of Ohno’s stupidity but then again, Ohno knew him best.

He chuckled and threw his head back, resuming his hand’s previous position in between his legs. He moaned softly as he pumped his erection slowly, a small smile stretched across his face when he heard Nino sucked in a deep breath and Ohno’s excitement went up a notch.

“What the fuck?” Nino hissed in a restrained voice the moment Ohno let out another pleasured groan.

“S-Satoshi, what the hell is wrong with you?!” Nino’s pissed off voice came a second after and Ohno just felt a bit more aroused than he already was. “Stop screwing around, okay?! We’re in the middle of work and hell, you’re also supposed to be working!” Nino’s words halted to a pause when Ohno mumbled his response.

“Filming had been re-scheduled…” Ohno answered, breathing hard. “and I’m kind of bored and horny…” he added.

He heard Nino’s sharp intake of breath followed by a disbelieving snort. He let out another moan of pleasure when his fingers twisted slightly, enjoying the image of Nino’s face behind his eyes. He clicked his tongue as sudden idea strike him, stopping the movements of his finger around his straining cock.

“How about we try phone sex, Nino?”

Nino choked on literally nothing after hearing Ohno’s obviously stupid suggestion. He could feel himself getting worked up by just hearing the sounds spilling out of Ohno’s bad mouth while the older man practically relayed everything he was doing to himself at the exact same moment.

So that was why Aiba-chan was…

He growled dangerously while swallowing that imaginary lump on his throat, subtly swaying his head to the side to throw Aiba a curt nod before telling Ohno off. But before he could let another word out, Ohno was talking again but this time, it was firm and very leader-like.

“Let Aiba-chan fuck you while I listen here, how about that?” Ohno instructed, his voice dark and thick with lust. Nino gulped, the front of his pants suddenly felt so tight. He turned his head to look at Aiba again and he couldn’t find it in him to be surprised when he realized that Aiba was no longer smiling.

“Put your phone on speaker mode so I can hear everything. Let him suck you off first. Now move!”

Nino felt the hairs at the back of his neck rise at the change on Ohno’s voice and he could have sworn the older man’s voice never sounded so sexy than at that very moment. When Ohno keened on the other line, something inside Nino snapped and the need to drive Ohno insane was too strong he could barely breath.

Plus the fact that at that exact moment, Nino’s erection also demanded some fucking attention.

Without thinking twice, Nino pressed his phone and set it down the small table, eyes locked on Aiba’s face as his stubby fingers went down to unbuckle his belt.

“Scream if you have to, Nino… and make it fast!”

Aiba almost jumped out of his skin when Ohno’s voice suddenly blared aloud, effectively taking his attention away from Nino and Nino’s fingers, in front of his pants, unbuckling his own belt while the younger man swayed his hips as if… as if…

Aiba wasn’t given enough time to really think about what was happening when Nino’s pants dropped unceremoniously on the floor along with Nino’s black boxers and Aiba, for the life of him, was rendered terminally speechless the moment his eyes dropped on Nino’s pulsating cock, now cradled in between the slighter man’s stubby fingers.

Oh.

Three full strides and Nino was already in front of him, his face inches away from Nino’s cock.

“N-Nino-chan?”

Again, Ohno’s voice stopped Aiba from proceeding. “I can’t hear you, Nino!”

Nino let out a disbelieving snort, wrapping his hands around Aiba’s neck at the same time.

“Will you shut up for a minute, Ohchan?! I’m still seducing him so get the fuck out of my ear!”

Aiba, who was too stunned to even react, remained completely unmoving as Nino ducked down, catching Aiba’s slightly parted mouth into a deep kiss, moaning as he took one of Aiba’s hands and guided it in between his legs. Nino pulled back and grinned smugly, completely unaware of the inner battle that has been going on inside Aiba’s head.

“Now’s the time for some instruction, Sensei!” Nino muttered in a high voice. A low growl was heard from Nino’s phone and Aiba snapped as if he had just woken up from a deep sleep. With Nino’s throbbing cock in his hand and Ohno’s lusty voice encouraging them, Aiba let out a breathy laugh and squeezed Nino’s cock lightly.

“Is it really okay for me to fuck Nino-chan, Leader?…” he asked out loud and was rewarded by a throaty groan from Ohno and a breathless giggle from Nino. “Will you promise not to get mad?”

When Ohno answered with “Sure, but just make sure I hear everything!”, Aiba squealed and planted two friendly kisses over the head of Nino’s cock before he opened his mouth and swallowed Nino’s cock whole.

His erection throbbed painfully but Ohno couldn’t resist the urge to go as slowly as possible, waiting for Nino’s orgasmic shout while imagining the look of pure bliss on his boyfriend’s face. That alone was enough to bring him to the edge and Ohno knew it was just a matter of time. He gently run his finger at the underside of his cock at the same time he heard Nino swore violently, describing how hard Aiba had sucked his dick.

The sensation pooling around Ohno’s thigh and the jolt of electricity traveling from his fingers to the head of his cock was too strong to ignore that he had to immediately let go of himself, groaning low and deep.

“That’s enough, Aiba-chan…” he muttered against his phone, his breathing turned ragged. “Fuck him! Fuck him now!”

The urgency in Ohno’s voice overwhelmed him and Nino felt another layer of lust settled over his bones as he threw his head back in pleasure. Aiba’s long arms wounded protectively around Nino’s hips and the older man’s long, messy brown hair now plastered against his temple as he bobbed his head up and down Nino’s length, vibrations running from his mouth to Nino’s cock as Aiba hummed in response to Ohno’s instruction just seconds ago.

Nino let out a string of expletives when Aiba let go of his cock with wet, popping sound and he was all set into commanding Aiba to ‘put your fucking mouth back down there, right now!’ when he felt himself being turned around abruptly and Aiba settled him on his lap. Nino moaned huskily when Aiba ran his tongue over the line of his jaw, leaving wet trails up to the underside of his earlobe.

“Ahhh~ Satoshi!” Nino mewled when Aiba dipped one of his fingers inside his mouth, whispering something incoherent through Nino’s ear. Nino shivered uncontrollably as Aiba took his finger out, now slicked with Nino’s own saliva. He moved the finger down and Nino noted how different Aiba looked like, right that very moment with his eyes glazed with lust.

“This is going to hurt, Nino-chan…” he heard Aiba muttered against his lips as the taller man kissed him again.

“Nino liked a little bit of pain but still, be careful with him, Aiba-chan!” Ohno grumbled in the background, making Nino’s head swim in desire. “On your hands and knees, Kazunari! And let me hear you scream~”

In one swift movement, Aiba had him pinned down on all fours as the taller man licked his way down his spine and to Nino’s warm entrance. Nino gave out a full body shiver the moment Aiba flicked his tongue in front of Nino’s hole, smiling smugly as he prodded Nino’s butt cheeks apart.

“Goddamn it, stop playing around and fuck me already!”

He was on the verge of bursting into flames just by simply hearing the sound of slapping skins and Nino’s muffled cries. Ohno shut his eyes closed, trying to associate the sound with the images he kept seeing behind his eyelids. He kept a steady rhythm, pumping himself in time with Aiba’s apparent thrusts and the pressure slowly building around his gut was something he wanted to be relieved and wanted to prolong at the same time.

“Flip him over and touch him!” he grumbled in a throaty voice, his whole body was shaking with the indescribable urge to move his hands faster and only Nino’s repeated calling of his name prevented him from doing so. “Fuck, Nino!”

Ohno moaned a long almost suffering kind of moan and a breathy laugh escaped his lips the minute he heard Nino wailed, calling out Ohno’s name as he came.

“Flip him over and touch him!” Ohno shouted on the other end and Nino struggled to remain upright as Aiba pounded on him wild, hitting his sweet spot with every thrust. Aiba’s hands dug painfully against Nino’s thighs, swearing up and down the same time Ohno shouted. Aiba stopped his movements, grabbed Nino by the waist and flipped him over with his flesh still buried inside the slighter man and they both grunted in pain and pleasure combined, groaning and panting as Aiba reached down to wrap Nino’s discarded cock in his hand.

Nino’s eyes rolled at the back of his head when Aiba started flexing his fingers, groaning low and deep in time with his thrusts. Then without a word, Aiba grabbed his right leg and placed it over the taller man’s shoulder and effectively changing the angle. Aiba kissed the inside of his knee and snapped his hips in wild succession and Nino very nearly lost his mind at the sensation.

Two more jerks and Nino came with a shout, moaning out Ohno’s name as he came undone against Aiba’s fingers. And when Aiba shivered against him, Nino braced himself once again as Aiba thrusted frantically, shuddering at the impact of his orgasm.

Ohno threw his head back and imagined how beautiful Nino must have looked at the moment as he pumped himself in wild abandon.

“Ah, ah N-Nino~”

“I’m sucking you now, Ohchan…” said Nino in a breathy voice. “I’m sucking you so hard, just the way you like it… so come for me… come for me, Satoshi…”

One more pull and Ohno was gone, shivering as he spilled himself with the thought of Nino’s amazing mouth sucking him.

Nino was being stared at and though he didn’t like it, he couldn’t muster enough strength to stop the taller man from staring. He kept his eyes low as he picked his phone up and told his stupid boyfriend to clean himself up before falling asleep.

“Wow…” Aiba grumbled in a voice barely higher than a whisper, still staring at Nino in wonder. “… I… I…”

Nino took his discarded pants and boxers while he was cleaning himself up, still trying to hide his blush by throwing Aiba a murderous glance.

“Don’t even.. don’t even think about telling the others about this or I swear to God, Masaki…”

Aiba shook his head and quickly jumped up from his seat, dropping his hands on top of Nino’s shoulders. He smiled that one smile he knew would melt even the coldest of hearts and Nino immediately backed away, sensing something terrible was about to happen.

Aiba beamed. “I promise I won’t, but only if you let me play with you and Leader again. Tonight…”

Nino groaned in frustration and dramatically buried his face in his hands, muttering something about killing Ohno Satoshi the minute he laid eyes on the man.