Afloat

Title: Afloat
Pairing: Ohmiya (slight Sakuraiba)
Rating: R
Warning(s): None… :3
Note:.
FINALLY! yeyyy!! I’m finally posting it! I typed it in one whole night which doesn’t usually happen xD;
Anyway, I’m kinda really proud of this one *watches chest swell*. Fufufu. I hope you enjoy reading it as much as I enjoyed writing it!!

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Nino pushed Ohno against the edge of the pool mainly because it was easy to do, but also because no one else was there to view his actions. Ohno grimaced when his back pressed into the granite.

            “I thought you were an ‘M’?” Ohno groaned, shifting between Nino and the pool. The water glittered under the moonlight and the pool’s underwater lights caused everything to glow with a yellow tint. It was rather romantic.

            Nino smirked. You could make anyone think anything. “Maybe I’m both?” He suggested, sliding his hands down Ohno’s face, slick with pool water. Ohno’s body glistened, almost as magical as the water. He was lucky they were in the shallower end or drowning would definitely not be far from their grasps.

            “You’re probably… both,” Ohno said, shivering under Nino’s gentle caress down his front. Sadly, they were both still in their swimsuits. Nino brought his hands back up Ohno’s wet, hard body and swiped his chubby fingers over Ohno’s lips. Ohno took this as a gesture and bit down on one of the fingers. Nino’s eyes narrowed and Ohno looked into them, unwavering. He put one hand on Nino’s side, slipping a finger between the elastic of the swimsuit and skin. With the other hand, he held Nino’s finger in his mouth and laced his tongue around it.

            “Or what if I’m neither?” Ohno snorted and Nino curved his head so that his lips were right by Ohno’s ear. The licking stopped. Nino pulled his finger out of Ohno’s still, sadistic lips and stroked it down his neck. The other hand cupped Ohno’s cheek, finger resting behind one of Ohno’s rather sensitive ears. Ohno’s hand plopped into the water with a muted splash and Nino drew closer, bumping their midsections together. Ohno’s eyes lidded, pleasure clouding them with every stroke of Nino’s finger. “Your ears are so sensitive,” Nino whispered, blowing a warm puff of air into Ohno’s ear.

            “Nnn.” Ohno squirmed against the pool’s edge, scratching his back. He grabbed Nino’s waist and dragged him closer, annoyed by the water’s resistance. “Why…in the pool?” He managed to breathe out. Nino’s other hand pried between his skin and elastic and was now traveling down his thigh.

            Nino nipped at Ohno’s earlobe. Ohno bit his lip and gripped Nino’s sides tighter in reaction, nostrils flaring. “I’ve heard,” Nino pulled away, kissing a trail down Ohno’s cheek bone, “It’s more… entertaining in water.” His mouth attacked Ohno’s in a flurry of passion. In his haste, their teeth clashed and Ohno realized that Nino wanted more than to just tease him.

            Ohno bit Nino’s lip and brushed his tongue along the edge of it, heart fluttering. Nino pulled away, breathing hard. His hand had traveled back up Ohno’s thigh to cup his ass cheek. Ohno let his hands crawl up Nino’s sides to his back, feeling the outlines of his body, the slight muscle and the defined edges. Even though Nino was taller, to Ohno he always felt more fragile in his arms. “Water,” Nino breathed, resting his head on one of Ohno’s shoulders. With his free hand he raked his finger tips down Ohno’s firm chest causing him to shudder. “Water makes every action more defined,” he whispered and tugged down Ohno’s swimsuit. Ohno’s eyes dropped to watch. Because they were in the water, it took longer for the clothing to come off his body and he noticed he needed to assist. He lifted both legs, floating in the water, and let Nino pull the suit off completely.

            With anyone else it would have been awkward, but with Nino is was just all part of the game. His feet dropped slowly to the ground and is bodiless suit floated to the top of the water. “What about yours?” Ohno asked, playing with Nino’s collar bone. It was sticking out in a way that propelled Ohno to bite it. Nino growled. Ohno took his chance to switch places with Nino and swiftly pulled Nino around so his back was against the pool. He took a deep breath and plunged under water, holding himself in place by clenching Nino’s small waist. With his teeth, he drew Nino’s suit down his body. Nino lifted his legs up and out slowly, too tantalizingly slow. By the time it was off, Ohno’s lungs were tight and screaming for air. He shot out of the water, gulping a lungful of air. His sodden hair had fallen into his face and he couldn’t see a thing although his hands were again placed on Nino’s hips. He daren’t let go.

            Nino lifted his hands out of the water and pushed back Ohno’s dripping hair so his face could be seen. Nino was grinning, eyes glittering in the yellow light of the pool lamps. “I told you,” he said, kissing Ohno while his breath was still short. The lack of breath made everything more dizzyingly  exciting. His heart sped quicker than normal and his lungs constricted. His heard swirled and heat encased his body and mind, holding fast. He pressed harder against Nino, liking the feel of their naked bodies mashed together.

            When Ohno’s head started to swirl and haze from lack of breath mixed with lust, Nino pulled away and attacked his neck with his tongue. Ohno let out a long groan of pleasure, knees becoming weak. His heart throbbed obnoxiously in his throat, small whimpers escaping from his slightly parted lips. “Nino,” he gasped, feeling teeth prick his sensitive skin. His pelvis twitched and Nino reached down to grab Ohno’s throbbing hardness.

            “What do you want Oh-chan?” He whispered seductively, unstitching himself from the slender neck to stare into Ohno’s glossy eyes. With his thumb he massaged Ohno’s tip. Ohno’s breath ran short once again and he dug his fingernails into Nino’s sides. He needed friction and now. Why couldn’t Nino just realize this and give him what he desired so badly? Sometimes it was hard for him to believe that Nino was an ‘M’.

            Without warning, Nino plunged under water to take Ohno into his mouth, teeth scraping along his length. Because it was so sudden, Ohno could not suppress his intense moan and doubled over, nose brushing against the surface of the water. He twisted his fingers into Nino’s hair and squeezed his eyes shut, gasps quivering from his lips, which he bit when he heard someone yawn his name. His eyes flashed open and a shock ran through his back as he straightened. He held Nino down in the water with more force than just a second earlier.

            “Ohno-san!” It was Sho. “I dunno what you’re doing up so late, but go to bed soon.”   

            Ohno’s eye twitched. “Mhmm.” The affirmation was high and strained. He needed Sho to leave. Now.

            “I…I’ll pretend I didn’t come out here…” he heard Sho mumble. The man must’ve seen something. He pulled Nino up who gasped and coughed, red faced.

            “What… the hell, Ohno?!” He hissed, panting and gripping his chest.

            Ohno burst out into laughter. All the sexual tension from before was diminished. “Sh-Sho saw us,” he gasped between laughs.

            “Who cares…” Nino mumbled, though a smile twitched on his lips. When Ohno calmed down, Nino sighed. “My hands are pruney. Let’s go inside.” Ohno nodded wordlessly, gathering his bathing suit. He jumped out of the pool and slipped it on, wrapping himself in a towel from a beach chair. Nino followed shortly after.

            Through the hallways no words were said. Once they reached their rooms, Ohno turned and said to Nino, “I really don’t think you much of an ‘M’.”

            Nino smirked. He opened his door and turned back to Ohno, grabbing his wrist. “Attack me,” he growled under his breath, tugging a startled Ohno into the room. The door slammed behind them.

           

            In the room next door, Sho groaned and pulled the pillow over his head. “It’s not like I wanted you two to come and do it up here. It’s even louder.”

            There was a knock at his door but he chose to ignore it. “Sho-chan?” Aiba asked, poking his head in the doorway. He was dressed in boxers and a white beater, golden brown hair ruffled.

            “What?” Sho snapped, chucking the pillow at him. Sleep was eluding him that night.

            Aiba smiled, catching the pillow and kicking the door shut. “I think you need some company.” He jumped on top of Sho, tackling him with the pillow just as a loud, strained groan sounded from next door. “They’re at it again huh?” Aiba asked, cocking his head.

            Sho sighed from his position under Aiba. “As usual. I can never sleep with them around.”

            “Lets drown ‘em out, then!” Aiba exclaimed, throwing off Sho’s sheets. Sho uttered a defeated sigh. Guess I really won’t be getting any sleep tonight, huh? He opened his eyes and decided having fun once and a while couldn’t hurt.