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Title<\/b>: A Quick Meeting [Yabu\/Shoon]
\nRating\/Warnings<\/b>: R for Shoon not being nearly as shy as he used to be.
\nSummary<\/b>: Yabu asks Shoon what he wants for his birthday and also kicks a hamster ball.
\nAN<\/b>: Congratulations on your birthday, Shoon! It’s finally your hatachi, and I was hoping to have something a little more exciting, but yamabu fic will have to do. You’re finally an adult, and this year it’s really started to show, both in your face and in your personality, and I’m so proud of you for having the confidence to start showing us the Shoon that Ya-Ya-yah knew all along. Good luck in the upcoming year! Whatever 2009 brings, this year I really feel like good things are in store for you, and I’m looking forward to finding out what they are along with you. <\/p>\n
A Quick Meeting<\/b><\/p>\n
Yabu was lounging around in an empty room in the Jimusho when Shoon entered, one of the smaller meeting rooms that included essentially nothing other than a table, a handful of straight-backed chairs, and a piece or two of tolerable abstract art. <\/p>\n
It hadn\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t been empty when Yabu had found it, but he\u00e2\u20ac\u2122d made it that way by shooing out various members of his band, even nudging Morimoto\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s plastic hamster ball out into the doorway with his foot before closing the door firmly. <\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153How\u00e2\u20ac\u2122d you find an empty room?\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Shoon wanted to know as he ducked inside and pushed the door quickly shut. <\/p>\n
Yabu smiled serenely from one of the chairs, looking Shoon over from the sweatpants that hung loosely on his thin frame, up to his hair, still spiked with sweat from morning dance practice. \u00e2\u20ac\u0153I\u00e2\u20ac\u2122m magic.\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n
Also he\u00e2\u20ac\u2122d threatened his bandmates with a Christmas special if they came back so much as a millisecond early from their lunch break. But Shoon didn\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t have to know that. <\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153You\u00e2\u20ac\u2122re something, all right,\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Shoon snorted, taking the half dozen steps to Yabu and throwing a leg over Yabu\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s thighs to settle in his lap. Yabu put an arm around Shoon\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s waist to help him keep his balance and let Shoon get hands in his hair and tilt his head back for a kiss. <\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153Tell me what you want for your birthday,\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Yabu pulled away to ask a second later, before they got terribly distracted. <\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153Hm,\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Shoon ran his tongue over his upper lip and regarded Yabu from under his lowered lashes. \u00e2\u20ac\u0153My parents are away for the weekend and Reon\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s spending the night with one of the kids from MADE tonight.\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153That so?\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Yabu asked, vaguely, having trouble listening when Shoon\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s eyes were so dark and amused as they combed over him. <\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153So I suppose what I\u00e2\u20ac\u2122d really like,\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Shoon leaned a little closer, voice lowering to a warm brush over Yabu\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s skin, \u00e2\u20ac\u0153is for you to come over, strip off all my clothes, and fuck me, fast and hard. And then maybe a second time, slower.\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Shoon paused a moment as if considering before adding, \u00e2\u20ac\u0153but still hard.\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153Fuck, get off me,\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Yabu groaned, pushing at Shoon to try and get him off of Yabu\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s sudden erection, but having no success since Shoon\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s arms were locked around his neck. \u00e2\u20ac\u0153You can\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t talk like that while you sit on my lap, not at work.\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153I don\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t see why not,\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Shoon answered, rolling his hips enough to make Yabu bite down on a groan and dig his fingers into Shoon\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s waist. He pressed another kiss to Yabu\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s mouth, all tease, before letting go of him to slip off Yabu\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s lap, pushing Yabu\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s knees apart on the way to the ground. <\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153No, oh no,\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Yabu warned, eyes going wide and still pushing at Shoon\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s shoulders. \u00e2\u20ac\u0153And you definitely<\/i> can\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t do that!\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153I locked the door,\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Shoon answered carelessly, shrugging a shoulder. He dodged Yabu\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s hands with practiced, graceful ease and thirty seconds later had Yabu\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s jeans undone and Yabu\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s cock in his hand. He glanced up at Yabu through his bangs as he gave him a firm stroke from tip to base. \u00e2\u20ac\u0153Besides, you know better than to tell me no on my birthday.\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n
Grabbing the sides of the seat of the chair for support, Yabu fought to keep quiet as Shoon leaned in to lick the head of his cock. He gritted his teeth and dug his fingers into the wood, but it was a losing battle as Shoon got serious and took more of Yabu\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s length into his mouth, and Yabu had to tilt his head back to look away from the sight, concentrating on only making low, pleading noises under his breath. <\/p>\n
He felt a hand on the back of one of his own hands after a few breaths, and let Shoon move his hand from the chair to the back of Shoon\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s head. Yabu curled his fingers through Shoon\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s hair, the strands slightly stiff, and when he tightened his grip, Shoon hummed a low note of approval that made Yabu bite down on his tongue on accident. <\/p>\n
Yabu let Shoon push him over the edge easily enough, knowing they didn\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t have a ton of time. When the hot pulse of orgasm had faded away enough that Yabu could crack his eyes back open, he lifted his head back up to find Shoon grinning up at him, the secretive smile that always made Yabu\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s breath catch.<\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153You look pleased with yourself,\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Yabu commented, having to clear his throat, and he tugged on Shoon\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s hair to make Shoon\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s eyes slit in pleasure and push up against his hand. <\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153You\u00e2\u20ac\u2122d be looking equally as pleased,\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Shoon answered as he climbed to his feet, \u00e2\u20ac\u0153if I had any pockets in these sweatpants to carry supplies.\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153Nngh,\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Yabu said weakly, watching as Shoon hitched himself up onto the edge of the table and slid back far enough to sit comfortably, feet swinging a little, legs spread. <\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153But it\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s just as well, since I\u00e2\u20ac\u2122d rather have you rested for tonight.\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Shoon laughed, voice rich, as Yabu muffled another soft moan. \u00e2\u20ac\u0153So you can come over, right? Because if you\u00e2\u20ac\u2122re busy, I could always ask Hikaru and Inoo what their plans are\u00e2\u20ac\u00a6\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153You\u00e2\u20ac\u2122ll do no such thing,\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Yabu growled immediately, making Shoon laugh harder. \u00e2\u20ac\u0153Of course I\u00e2\u20ac\u2122m coming over.\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153Good.\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Shoon let his eyes slip half-shut again and beckoned Yabu closer with a curled finger. \u00e2\u20ac\u0153Get over here.\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n
The table was at the perfect height for Yabu to drag his chair over and breathe over the line of Shoon\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s cock, obvious through his sweatpants. Yabu pushed the soft fabric far enough out of the way to nose at Shoon\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s bare skin instead, wrapping a hand around Shoon\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s cock. <\/p>\n
When Yabu darted his tongue over the sharp jut of Shoon\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s hip, Shoon collapsed onto his back on the tabletop, hips rising into Yabu\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s touch. Shoon smelled of sweat and tasted like salt, a combination familiar to Yabu from long association, and it made Yabu groan quietly and press closer to lap at Shoon\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s cock. Shoon pushed up against him harder, until Yabu had to take both hands to press Shoon\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s hips flat against the table so that he could wrap his mouth around Shoon\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s cock. <\/p>\n
Shoon wasn\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t quite so serious as Yabu had been about being quiet, and Yabu had to pinch his hip and hiss at him more than once. He could have threatened to stop, should have, but the truth was that he didn\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t want to stop any more than Shoon would have wanted him to, and by the time Shoon came sharp and hot over his tongue, Yabu was starting to get hard again himself. <\/p>\n
He tried to ignore it, since they probably had another few minutes of peace before the others would show back up. Instead he concentrated on getting Shoon put back together, tugging him off the table and back into his lap, letting Shoon slump against his shoulder while he smoothed Shoon\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s hair back down. <\/p>\n
Humming under the attention, Shoon snuggled close, arms back around Yabu\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s neck. He nosed at the hinge of Yabu\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s jaw and the warm spot just behind his earlobe until Yabu growled a little warning. <\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153What happened to that shy, sweet Shoon I used to have here?\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Yabu asked, only half-serious. \u00e2\u20ac\u0153He never used to seduce me in meeting rooms.\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153He never used to seduce anybody and thus did not debut,\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Shoon answered wryly. \u00e2\u20ac\u0153I hear you deserted him and left him all alone at the mercies of the other juniors and the senpai, and that\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s why he\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s not so shy these days.\u00e2\u20ac\u009d <\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153Drama queen,\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Yabu scolded, kissing Shoon\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s cheek. \u00e2\u20ac\u0153You like it better this way anyway. Now you get to laugh at me when I have to be the big brother for a relentless hoard of unit members and their hamster.\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153Hm,\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Shoon agreed with a little smile, tilting his head a little so that Yabu\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s kisses trailed down his jawline. \u00e2\u20ac\u0153But you know, I think I could probably find that old Shoon long enough to borrow his gakuran, if you wanted\u00e2\u20ac\u00a6\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n
Yabu groaned and tried to shove Shoon off him again, and he still hadn\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t had any success when the door opened far enough for Hikaru to stick his head in and tell them to knock it off already, and also to ask why Shoon had mailed him asking what his and Inoo\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s plans were for the night.<\/p>\n
“I thought you locked the door!” Yabu demanded.<\/p>\n
Shoon shrugged a shoulder. “Hikaru’s magic,” he said, and Hikaru looked smug.<\/p>\n